Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Much Different

This is a story 'bout
A tale of a long road
a whole lot of misgiving's
Of the things that I thought I

My was a real hard worker
He said, Son there will a day"
ain't always cheap
And what daddy had to say

"With hands I've made my livin'
With these hands held a child
With these hands I've climbed a
we forget
We ain't different at all"

He likes grits, you the apple
There ain't wrong with that
He says y'all, you say
It all on where you're at

Well a bit of music is a whole lot of fun
And it's always for the soul
New York City out to California
You its only rock and roll

With hands we come together
these hands we can change the world
With these hands I my music
Sometimes we
We much different at all

Oh, not at all

So what I'm to tell you
Is I'm only one son of the
It's gonna take more you me and you
To work whole thing out

With these hands I've my livin'
With these hands I've held a
With these hands I've a mountain
we forget, oh

With these we come together
With these hands we can the world
With these hands I play my
Sometimes we
We ain't much

We ain't much
Ain't much
At all