Luyện nghe bài hát Raise Yer Glass

You got a grip on the American
Your hands are but that's not what you see
Your pockets are empty and the landlords
You spent your on piss warm beer
To be someone and make the
To hold the cards and down your tools
To wash hands clean and tuck in your shirt
It's the American Dream it shouldn't to hurt
You got a job and that's what pays way
Got a family that's what makes you
The mouths are fed, the roof don't
You pat them on the and kiss them on the cheek
But you forgot their faces and the you got
Spend thinking about what you haven't got
Slaving every day but your somewhere else
to figure out where you lost yourself

You never thought the would be so hard
Thought you'd have the house the pool in the yard
The boss would give you just you earned
You'd count the and the pay you earned
But you in at 7 and out at 5
The boss even know that you're alive
You do your and make your way home
But just look around not so alone

Can't you see you're just a man
You'll never have more than you hold in your
Yo.u work all your for someone else
You only have your and yourself
The working man, the only one
a legacy of pride in the work he's done
Sweat and tears for the family he loves
His pride and his will always be enough
Cant you see that I'm a man
And we're all just men
Raise glass to the working man alright