Luyện nghe bài hát The Working Day

Hey Joe, whatcha doin' over
You're sittin' on a porch with a broken down
You got a flag 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 sink
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 around the clock
the American Way
Blue jeans and a blue
the hard dollar
You complain
The only way you're gonna get paid
what we call the working day

Now there's no down what Joe's all
He's a hard-working man who sleeps on a
And he afraid to pour his heart out
Well, there's fireflies and pool-hall
There's a broken car in his overgrown front yard
He's about a of Nolensville Boulevard
He's got bruised up hands and oil on his
been a while since he's had a romance
It's about time that the man a break
'Cause his only time off is on Sunday

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

Hey, hey, hey, hey another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey the American way
Hey, hey, hey, hey hard everyday
Nine to five or to eight

Hey buddy, you're built a rock
You around the clock
That's the Way
jeans and a blue collar
Chasing the hard
You complain
The only way that you're get paid
It's we call the working day

Yeah, the only way that gonna get paid
what we call the working day
The day