Luyện nghe bài hát Why Paddys Not At Work Today

It's on a Brothers CD "Live with Robby O'Connel" or somesuch. The
song is "Dear Boss."
Dear Boss I write note to you to tell you of my plight
And at the time of I am not a pretty sight
Me body is all black and and me face a deadly gray
And I hope you'll understand why Paddy's not at work
I was on the 14th floor; some bricks I had to clear
And throwin' 'em down from a height was not a good idea
The foreman wasn't very pleased, he an awful sod
And he said I'd have to them down the ladder in me hod
Now shiftin' all those bricks by it seemed so awful slow
So I hoisted up a barrel and secured a below
But in my to do the job I was too blind to see
That a full of buildin' bricks was heaveier than me
Now when I came down I cut the and the barrel fell like lead
And clinging tightly to the rope I up instead
I shot up a rocket and to my dismay I found
That halfways up I met the bloody comin' down
Now the broke me shoulder as to the ground it sped
And when I reached the top I struck the pulley with me
I still clung on though numbed and from this almighty blow
And the barrel out half the bricks 14 floors below
Now when the bricks had fallen the barrel to the floor
I then outweighed the barrel and I started once more
clinging tightly to the rope I headed for the ground
And I fell the broken bricks that were all scatter'd 'round
As I lay there on the floor sure I thought I'd passed the worst
Then the barrel struck the wheel and didn't the bottom burst
A shower of bricks came down on me sure I haven't got a
And as I was losing consciousness... I let go the rope
Now the barrel it being it started down once more
And it right across me as I lay there on the floor
I three ribs and my left arm and I can only say
That I hope you'll understand why Paddy's not at work