Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Hard Work

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

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 drunk and I been sober, I been baptized and got hijacked
I been robbed for cash and I 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 work I ever done was, when I was tryin'
To get myself a worried woman to help ease my worried

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

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

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

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

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

I dug five of water for some of her friends
Run all of errands, played the fiddle for nine
Church I Joined eleven separate denominations
I joined up and signed up with best trade unions
I could find, I paid my wages, a, six months in advance

I waded forty miles of swamps and six big rivers
Walked across two ranges of
three deserts, I got the fever, sun stroke, Malaria, blue
Moonstruck, skeeter bit, ivy and the seven year itch
And the staggers, I was give up for less, lost and dead

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