Luyện nghe bài hát Working Man's Wage

I've seen mornings a thousand bales of hay
like a mountain to a boy in my age
And I've seen my daddy in that hot sun
Move mountains one by one

And I've seen that same man come home the mill
Pull hours for a hundred dollar bill
I've watched him struggle and watched him age
Raising a family on a man's wage

I grew up on a working man's
Blood, sweat and tears on every dollar he
For the he earned there was so much he gave
And I I am worthy of a working man's wage

I pick guitar six nights a week
Daddy can't they're paying me
It would be so to let it go to my head
But there's just one thing that I can't

I grew up on a working man's
Blood, and tears on every dollar he made
For the little he earned there was so he gave
And I hope I am worthy, I hope I am of a working man's wage

I've mornings when a thousand bales of hay
Looked like a to a boy in my age