Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Hard Work

While we are on the subject of hard
I just to say you that, "I always was a man who likes hard work"
I was born working and I worked my way up by work
I ain't ever got no where, but I got there by work

Work of the hardest kind I been down and I out
I been disgusted I been and I couldn't be trusted
I worked my way up and I my way down
I been drunk and I been sober, I baptized and got hijacked
I been for cash and I been robbed on a credit

Worked my way in and I worked my way outta jail
Woke up a lot of mornin's, didn't know I was at
The hardest work I ever done was, I was tryin'
To get myself a worried woman to ease my worried mind

I'm tell ya just how much work I had to do
To get this woman I was you about, I shook hands
With ninety of her kinfolk and her blood relatives
And I done just the same with eighty six
Who's just her friends and her

I seventy three babies and put dry pants
On four of em', well as others done this same thing several times
Well there are a lot of other things just like
I held one hundred twenty five wild
And put and bridles on more than that

Harnessed some of the craziest and teams in that whole country'
I fourteen loco broncos to a stand still
And I let forty two hound dogs lick me all over seven
I's bit by hungry dogs and I was all to pieces
My moccasins and rattlesnakes on two river bottoms

I chopped and three hundred fourteen arm loads
Of stove wood, one hundred nine buckets of
Carried a gallon of kerosene eighteen miles the mountains
Got lost, lost a good pair of shoes in a mud
And I chopped and weeded forty eight rows of short

acres of bad corn, I cut the sticker weeds
Out of back yards, all on account of 'cause
I wanted to her that I was a man and I liked to work
I cleaned out barn lofts, cranked thirty one cars
All makes and models, three cars out of mud holes
And four or five out of snow

I dug five cisterns of for some of her friends
Run all kinds of errands, played the fiddle for
Church meetin's I Joined separate denominations
I up and signed up with seven best trade unions
I could find, I paid my wages, a, dues six in advance

I forty eight miles of swamps and six big rivers
Walked across two of mountains
Crossed three deserts, I got the fever, sun stroke, Malaria,
Moonstruck, skeeter bit, poison ivy and the seven itch
And the blind staggers, I was up for less, lost and dead

A of times struck by lightning, struck by Congress
by friends and kinfolks eell as by three cars on highways
A lot of times in hen houses, I been hit and run down
Run and walked on knocked around, I'm just sittin' here
Now tryin' to study up what else I can do to that women
That I ain't afraid of hard work