Luyện nghe bài hát Working Man

I a big old truck with the tires pumped up
Ive got my hands a motor all day
Ive got my name on my shirt, a grease, little dirt
But its okay, she it that way
oh whoa, Im a workin man

I work on pistons and
Carburetors and sing a little 'Walk Way' on the radio
I like my beer in a can, football and Red Man
A sweat on my brow and Im right at home
oh whoa, Im a workin man

But you know were all alone
These hands of stone turn and slow
And I look rough outside she knows
Whats inside of heart of mine
Oh, thats man

Each day I work like a dog, I like to on my hog
I gotta a tattoo that 'Life aint easy'
And on the weekends at dawn I get up, mow the
Fix the dryer and the faucet leakin
Yeah oh whoa, Im a man

But you know were all alone
These hands of stone turn soft and
And though I look outside she knows
inside of this heart of mine
Oh, thats man

Though the are long, I gotta carry on
Gotta lot of to feed
At the end of the day its worth the I pay
Just to hear my baby say she me

You know were all alone
These hands of stone turn and slow
And I look rough outside she knows
Whats inside of heart of mine
Oh, workin man
Yeah, that's workin' man, that's man