Luyện nghe bài hát The Working Day

Hey Joe, whatcha doin' over
You're sittin' on a porch with a down stare
You got a flag in the air
You a 12 hour day, now it's time to get away
So you go downtown for a steak
And ya sit and watch 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, built like a rock
You work the clock
That's the Way
jeans and a blue collar
Chasing the dollar
You can't
The only way you're gonna get paid
It's we call the working day

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

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

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

Hey buddy, you're built like a
You work the clock
That's the Way
Blue jeans and a blue
Chasing the hard
You complain
The only way you're gonna 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