Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Andy was a
The ethic ran his bones
He lived alone his mother
Collecting and toys

Every Sunday when he went to
He'd 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 home the
Someone's got to bring the roast

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

No what I did it never seemed enough
He said I was lazy, I I was young
He said, "How many did you write"
I'd written zero, I'd and said, "Ten"

You won't be forever
You have written fifteen
work

You ought to make big
People like it way
And the songs the dirty words
Make your record them that way

liked to stir up trouble
He was that way
He said, "It's work"

sat down to talk one day
He said, "Decide what you
Do you want to expand your
Or play museums like dilettante"

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

Andy said a lot of
I stored all away in my head
Sometimes when I can't decide what I do
I think what would Andy have

He'd say, "You think too much
That's 'cause work that you don't want to do"
It's work, the most important is work
It's work, the most important thing is