Luyện nghe bài hát Oney

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

twenty-nine long years of workin'
In this shop with standin' over me
Today when that old whistle
check in all my gear and I'll retire

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

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

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

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

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

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

When I'm I'll be remembered
As the workin' man put his point across
With a right full of knuckles
'Cause today I show old Oney, the boss?

Hmm, what is it?

Hey, Oney,