Luyện nghe bài hát Workingman's Blues #2

There's an evenin' settlin' over town
Starlight by the of the creek
The power of the proletariat's gone down
Money's gettin' shallow and
Well, the place I love is a sweet memory
It's a new path that we
say low wages are a reality
If we want to compete

My cruel weapons have been put on the
Come sit on my knee
You are to me than myself
As you can see
While I'm listening to the steel hum
Got both eyes shut
sitting here trying to keep the hunger from
Creeping its way my gut

Meet me at the bottom, don't lag
me my boots and shoes
You can hang back or your best on the frontline
Sing a little bit of these workingman's

Well, I'm on back, ready for the long haul
Tossed by the winds and the
I'll 'em all down to hell and I'll stand 'em at the wall
I'll sell 'em to enemies
I'm tryin' to feed my soul thought
sleep off the rest of the day
Sometimes no one wants we got
Sometimes you give it away

Now the place is with countless foes
of them may be deaf and dumb
No man, no woman
The hour that sorrow come
In the dark I hear the birds call
I can feel a lover's
I sleep in the kitchen my feet in the hall
Sleep is a temporary death

Meet me at the bottom, lag behind
Bring me my boots and
You can hang or fight your best on the frontline
Sing a little bit of workingman's blues

Well, they my barn, and they stole my horse
I save a dime
I got to be careful, I want to be forced
Into a life of crime
I can see for myself that the sun is
How I wish you were to see
Tell me now, am I in thinking
That you forgotten me?

Now they worry and they hurry and they and they fret
They your nights and days
I will forget
But you I'll remember
Old memories of you to me clung
You've wounded me with words
Gonna have to out your tongue
It's all true, everything you've

me at the bottom, don't lag behind
Bring me my boots and
You can hang back or your best on the frontline
Sing a bit of these workingman's blues

In you, my friend, I no blame
Wanna in my eyes, please do
No one can ever
That I took up arms you
All across the sacred fields
will lay you low
They'll break your horns and slash you with
I say it so it be so

Now I'm down on my luck and I'm and blue
Gonna give you chance
I'm all and I'm expecting you
To me off in a cheerful dance
I got a new suit and a brand new wife
I can on rice and beans
Some never worked a day in their life
Don't know what even means

Well, meet me at the bottom, don't lag
me my boots and shoes
You can hang or fight your best on the frontline
Sing a little bit of these workingman's