Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Andy was a Catholic, the ran through his bones
He lived alone with his mother, gossip and toys
Every Sunday he went to church
kneel in his pew and say, "It's just work
All that is work"

He was a lot of things, what I most
say, "I've got to bring home the bacon
Someone's got to home the roast"
He'd get to the factory

If you'd ask him he'd you straight out
"It's work, the most important thing is work"
No matter what I did it never seemed

He said, "I was lazy, I I was young"
He said, "How many did you write?"
I'd zero, I'd lied and said, "Ten"

"You won't be forever
You have written fifteen"
work, the most important thing is work
It's work, the most thing is work

"You ought to things big
People it that way
And the songs with the dirty words, record that way"
Andy liked to stir up trouble, he was funny way
He said, "It's just work, all that is work"

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

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

Andy said a lot of things, I stored them all in my head
Sometimes when I can't what I should do
I think would Andy have said
He'd probably say, "You too much"

That's 'cause there's work you don't want to do
work, the most important thing is work
Work, the most important is work