Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Andy was a
The ran through his bones
He lived with his mother
Collecting gossip and

Every Sunday when he went to
kneel in his pew and he'd say
It's work all matters is work

He was a lot of
I remember the most he'd say
I've got to bring the bacon
Someone's got to home the roast

get to the factory early
If ask him
He'd told you straight out
work

No matter what I did it seemed enough
He said I was lazy, I said I was
He said, "How songs did you write"
I'd zero, I'd lied and said, "Ten"

You be young forever
You should written fifteen
work

You to make things big
like it that way
And the with the dirty words
Make sure your record them way

Andy liked to stir up
He was funny way
He said, "It's work"

sat down to talk one day
He said, "Decide you want
Do you want to expand parameters
Or play museums some dilettante"

I fired him on the spot, he got red and he me a rat
It was the worst word that he could of
And I've seen him like that, it's work
I thought he said just work

Andy a lot of things
I stored them all away in my
Sometimes I can't decide what I should do
I think what would Andy have

He'd say, "You think too much
That's 'cause there's work that you want to do"
work, the most important thing is work
It's work, the most important is work