Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Much Different

This is a story livin'
A tale of a hard road
Ain't a whole lot of
Of the things I thought I sowed

My was a real hard worker
He said, Son there will a day"
Talk always cheap
And what daddy had to say

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

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

Well a little bit of music is a lot of fun
And it's always good for the
From New City out to California
You know its rock and roll

With these hands we come
With these hands we can the world
With these I play my music
we forget
We much different at all

Oh, not at all

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

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

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

We much different
Ain't much
At all