Luyện nghe bài hát Working Man

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

I work on pistons and rings, carburetors and sing a
This Way, on the radio
I like my in a can, football and chewing Red Man
A little sweat on my brow and Im right at
And, oh, whoa, Im a man

But you know when were all
These hands of turn soft and slow
And though I look outside she knows
Whats of this heart of mine
And oh working man

Each day I work a dog, I like to cruise on my hog
I gotta a tattoo says, life aint easy
And on the at dawn I get up mow the lawn
Fix the dryer and the faucet leaking
And, oh, whoa, Im a man

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

And the days are long I got to carry on
Got a lot of to feed and at the end of the day
Its worth the price I pay to hear my baby say
She me