Luyện nghe bài hát Smokey Factory Blues

Early in the misty, morning
Headin' for freeway jam
Sleepy eyed and
up and wishing it was Sunday

I wish it was
On the radio they're playin' love
Songs that me want to turn around
Factory gates are up

I that I was home in bed with you, my love
Back with you, my love

But I work to a living
And I work without a
And I work when I am
And I work when I'm

Yes, and I'd like to the city
But I afford the move
And I think I'm under
those way down low down
Smokey blues

I was born a not a worker
Money doesn't smell like perfume
Some of us feel out of
With engine oil our face
Believe me, you better me