Luyện nghe bài hát Oney

I dedicate this song to the workin' man, for ever' man that 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 shop with Oney standin' me
Today that old whistle blows
check in all my gear and I'll retire

The just dropped by and said
They'd my little get together
Then he said I'd made it
If old Oney held me to the fire

I've him in my dreams at night
And woke up in the mornin' tired
And old Oney don't remember, when I came
How he tried to get me

his folded hands behind him
Every Oney waited at the gate
Where rant and rave like I committed murder
Clockin' in minutes late

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

He'll present me that little old gold watch
give a man at times like this
But there's one thing not countin' on
the day I give old Oney his

I've been workin', muscles
Oney's just been 'round a gettin' soft
And today four-thirty
I'll make up for good night's sleep I've lost

I'm gone I'll be remembered
As the workin' man put his point across
With a hand full of knuckles
'Cause I show old Oney, who's the boss?

Hmm, time is it?

Hey, Oney,