Luyện nghe bài hát Work

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

He was a lot of things, what I remember
He'd say, "I've got to bring home the
got to bring home the roast"
He'd get to the early

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

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

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

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

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

I him on the spot, he got red and called me a rat
It was the worst word that he could of
And I've never seen him like
It's just work, I thought he said it's work
Work, he it's just work

Andy a lot of things, I stored them all away in my head
Sometimes when I decide what I should do
I think what would have said
He'd probably say, "You too much"

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