Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Hard Work

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

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

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

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

I kissed seventy three 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 horses
And put saddles and bridles on than that

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

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

Thirteen of bad corn, I cut the sticker weeds
Out of back yards, all on account of 'cause
I wanted to show her I was a man and I liked to work
I cleaned out nine barn lofts, 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 water for of her friends
Run all kinds of errands, played the fiddle for
meetin's I Joined eleven separate denominations
I joined up and signed up with seven trade unions
I could find, I paid my wages, a, dues six in advance

I waded forty eight of swamps and six big rivers
Walked two ranges of mountains
three deserts, I got the fever, sun stroke, Malaria, blue
Moonstruck, skeeter bit, poison ivy and the seven year
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 three cars on
A lot of in people's hen houses, I been hit and run down
Run over and walked on knocked around, I'm sittin' here
Now tryin' to study up else I can do to show that women
I still ain't afraid of hard work