Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Joe

Joe threw another
He not to be understood
He like baby Samson
His is not good

Joe's boss of the
But on the outside he
Low man on the
giveaway clothes

Joe he the good fight
He wears a uniform
The are all artists
Out unicorns

Joe works hours
After ten he starts to
He gets sentimental
He sings the blues
Oh, he the buddah blues

My name Joe, my Joe
There is a king in
And he plays the jazz
He has a fine and son
Oh, no I'm not the one, my Joe

On the by the time clock
Joe's from a photograph
Someone across his face
The began to laugh

Joe picked up a
And he the wall
And he got through
Time clock wasn't anymore

The waiters ran for
The began to lisp
The drunkard in the
his lettuce was not crisp

Owner called
Said there's someone you should
He's an illegal
And I his name is Joe
Oh, I his name is Joe

My Joe, my name Joe
There is a king in
And he the jazz drum
He has a fine and son
Oh, no I'm not the one, my Joe

Came the man from
Said, got a job to do
Easy easy answers
Just point me to the crew

He asked Leroy from
He asked from Mexico
He asked the trash from Tennessee
all said my name Joe
My name Joe, my Joe

The he sputtered
The kitchen crew roared
And while they arguing
Joe slipped out the back

On the Joe tries to listen
To the heartbeat of a
How it echoes his own
And the he has sailed
Oh, the distance he has

My name Joe, my Joe
is a king in Thailand
And he plays the drum
He has a fine and son
Oh, no I'm not the one, my Joe

My Joe
My Joe