Luyện nghe bài hát Paul

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