Luyện nghe bài hát Paul

Well he rode the woods on a big blue ox
He had fists as as choppin' blocks
Five hundred pounds and nine feet that's Paul
Talk about working when he swung his ax you hear it ring for a mile and half
He'd yell timber and she'd fall for Paul
Talk about drinkin' that man's so mean he'd never drink nothin' but kerosene
A five can is a little bit small for Paul
Talk about that man's so lusty
Needs a woman ever hour just to keep from rusty
ones run and the old ones crawl to Paul
Talk about tough well he once had a fight with a thunderstorm on a cold night
I sayin' who won but it don't storm at all round here thanks to Paul
He was ninety old when he said with a sigh
Said I I'm gonna lay right down and die
Cause sunshine and sorrow seen it all says Paul
Says there ain't no man alive can kill me ain't no woman can thrill me
And I think a heaven just might be a ball Paul
So he and we cried
It took men just to bust that ground
three or four more just to lower him down
Then we covered him up and we that was all for Paul
But late one night the trees shaking
And the dogs barking and the earth started quaking
And out of the ground with the hi ye all came
he shook the dirt from off his clothes
He his ass and wiped his nose
You know dead wasn't no fun at all says Paul
He said now up in heaven they got harps on knees
got clouds and wings but they got no trees
I don't think that's much of a heaven at all Paul
So he jumps on his ox with a fare thee
He said I'll find out if they got trees in
And he away and that was all we ever seen of Paul
Butthe next you hear a timber yell
That sounds like it's from the pits of hell
Then a boomin' laugh and a ghostly like somebody choppin' on the devil's tail
Then a shout and a call a crash and a
ain't no mortal man at all that's just Paul