Luyện nghe bài hát Working Man

I drive a big old truck the tires pumped up
Ive got my around a motor 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 Way' on the radio
I like my in a can, football and chewin Red Man
A little sweat on my brow and Im right at
oh whoa, Im a workin man

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

day I work like a dog, I like to cruise on my hog
I gotta a tattoo that '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 know were all alone
These hands of stone turn and slow
And though I look rough outside she
Whats inside of this heart of
Oh, workin man

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

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