Luyện nghe bài hát Paul

Well he rode through the on a big blue ox
He had fists as as choppin' blocks
Five hundred pounds and nine feet that's Paul
Talk working when he swung his ax you could hear it ring for a mile and half
He'd yell timber and down she'd for Paul
Talk about drinkin' that man's so mean that he'd drink nothin' but kerosene
A five gallon can is a little bit for Paul
Talk about women that man's so
Needs a woman ever hour to keep from gettin' 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 dark
I ain't sayin' who won but it don't storm at all round here to Paul
He was ninety old when he said with a sigh
Said I think I'm gonna lay right and die
Cause and sorrow I've seen it all says Paul
Says there ain't no man alive can kill me ain't no woman can thrill me
And I a heaven just might be a ball says Paul
So he and we cried
It took men just to bust that ground
Took three or more just to lower him down
Then we covered him up and we that was all for Paul
But one night the trees started shaking
And the dogs barking and the earth started quaking
And out of the with the hi ye all came Paul
Well he shook the dirt off his clothes
He scratched his ass and his nose
You know being dead wasn't no fun at all says
He said now up in heaven they got harps on their
got clouds and wings but they got no trees
I don't think much of a heaven at all says Paul
So he jumps on his ox a fare thee well
He said I'll out if they got trees in hell
And he rode away and was all we ever seen of Paul
Butthe time you hear a timber yell
That sounds like it's comin' from the of hell
Then a laugh and a ghostly wail 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