Luyện nghe bài hát Working Man

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

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

But you know when all alone
These hands of stone soft and slow
And though I rough outside she knows
inside of this heart of mine
And oh thats man

Each day I work like a dog, I like to 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 when were all alone
These hands of stone turn and slow
And though I look rough outside she
Whats inside of this heart of
And oh working man

And though the 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 just to hear my say
She me