Luyện nghe bài hát Old Joe Riley

Old Joe Riley a fishin' shack
the ocean out front and the bay out back
He had a boat and a fisherman's tan
And when he out fishin' he was sittin' in the sand

Then the big boys came and they him millions
To put up some or a swank hotel
Old Joe told 'em no thanks anyway
I could use the money but I can't sell
A low rent heaven beats a dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high hell
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He I've seen the cities eatin' up small towns
Where you can't smell the breeze, and it's ground
You pay to park your car but it ain't safe to
Nobody looks you in the eye, don't speak, don't

So the big boys came and they offered him millions
To put up condos or a swank hotel
Old Joe told 'em no thanks anyway
I use the money but I just can't sell
A low rent heaven beats a dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a dollar hell

Yeah the bank lock box a deed to some land
his widow's gold ring a few grains of sand
Joe Riley's granddaughter's gonna face a big
I hope she remembers her voice

When the big boys came and they him millions
To put up condos or a swank hotel
Old Joe Riley told 'em no anyway
I could use the money but I just can't
A low rent heaven a high dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high hell

A low rent heaven a high dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar
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