Luyện nghe bài hát Working Man

I drive a big old with the tires pumped up
Ive got my hands around a all day
Ive got my on my shirt, a little grease, little dirt
But its okay, she likes it way
Yeah oh whoa, Im a man

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

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

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

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

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

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