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' songs
Songs that make me want to turn
Factory gates are up

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

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

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

I was born a lover not a
doesn't smell like sweet perfume
Some of us out of place
With engine oil upon our
me, you better believe me