Luyện nghe bài hát Oney

I dedicate song to the workin' man, for ever' man that puts in
Eight or ten hours a day of work and toil and sweat
Always got lookin' down his neck
Tryin' to get more out of I'm than he ought to have to put in

After long years of workin'
In this with Oney standin' over me
Today when old whistle blows
I'll in all my gear and I'll retire

The superintendent just by and said
They'd planned my get together
Then he I'd never made it
If old hadn't held me to the fire

seen him in my dreams at night
And woke up in the feelin' tired
And old don't remember, when I came here
How he to get me fired

With his folded hands him
Every mornin' waited at the gate
Where he'd rant and rave I committed murder
Clockin' in minutes late

But today they'll 'round me
Like I've 'em do when any man retires
Then old Oney's tell me
now on I'm free to do what I desire

He'll present me with that little old gold
They a man at times like this
But there's one he's not countin' on
Today's the day I give old his

I've workin', buildin' muscles
Oney's just been standin' 'round a soft
And about four-thirty
make up for every good night's sleep I've lost

When I'm gone I'll be
As the workin' man that put his point
With a right hand of knuckles
'Cause today I show old Oney, who's the

Hmm, time is it?

Hey, Oney,