Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Andy was a Catholic, the ethic ran his bones
He lived with his mother, collecting gossip and toys
Sunday when he went to church
He'd kneel in his pew and say, "It's work
All matters 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 early

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

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

"You be young forever
You should written fifteen"
It's work, the important thing is work
It's work, the important thing is work

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

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

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

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

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