Luyện nghe bài hát The Working Day

Hey Joe, whatcha doin' over
You're sittin' on a with a broken down stare
You got a flag in the air
You a 12 hour day, now it's time to get away
So you go for a T-Bone steak
And ya sit back and the Yankees play
Well, his got a kink, so he orders 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 built like a
You around the clock
That's the Way
Blue and a blue collar
Chasing the dollar
You can't
The way that you're gonna get paid
It's what we call the day

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

Hey buddy, you're like a rock
You work the clock
That's the Way
Blue jeans and a blue
the hard dollar
You can't
The only way that you're gonna get
what we call the working day

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

Hey buddy, you're built like a
You around the clock
That's the Way
Blue jeans and a blue
the hard dollar
You complain
The only way that you're get paid
It's what we the working day

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