Luyện nghe bài hát Old Joe

Well, Old Joe, he moves
He likes to at things and paint pictures on his radio
He says they the songs look better.

One day, Joe met a
Sweet thing
naked, nudey, in the winter snow
Underneath her sweaters

And someday,
Some things get hit by
And some things don't
we live long and lucky

At least one things for
Or it isn't.
No where we are
It's this life that we're in

At one things for sure
Or it isn't.
No matter we are
It's this life that we're in

And someday,
Some things get hit by
And some things just
Hope we long and lucky