Luyện nghe bài hát The Working Day

Hey Joe, whatcha doin' there?
You're sittin' on a porch with a broken down
You got a blowin' in the air
You worked a 12 hour day, now it's time to get
So you go downtown for a T-Bone
And ya sit back and the Yankees play
Well, his back's got a kink, so he a drink
And he heads off to the bathroom
And he washed his hands to the tan
And he looked in the and said,"Man to Man."

Hey buddy, you're like a rock
You work around the
That's the Way
Blue and a blue collar
Chasing the hard
You complain
The only way that gonna get paid
It's what we call the day

Now there's no what Joe's all about
He's a hard-working man who on a couch
And he ain't afraid to his heart out
Well, there's fireflies and pool-hall
a broken down car in his overgrown front yard
He's about a block of Boulevard
He's got up hands and oil on his pants
It's a while since he's had a romance
It's about time that the man get's a
'Cause his only off is church on Sunday

Hey buddy, you're built a rock
You work around the
the American Way
Blue and a blue collar
Chasing the hard
You complain
The way that you're gonna get paid
It's we call the working day

Hey, hey, hey, hey another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey that's the way
Hey, hey, hey, hey hard everyday
Nine to or eight to eight

Hey buddy, built like a rock
You work the clock
the American Way
Blue and a blue collar
Chasing the hard
You can't
The only way that you're get paid
It's what we call the day

Yeah, the only way you're gonna get paid
It's what we call the day
The day