Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Andy was a Catholic, the ethic ran his bones
He lived alone with his mother, collecting gossip and
Every Sunday when he went to
He'd in his pew and say, "It's just work
All that is work"

He was a lot of things, I remember most
He'd say, "I've got to home the bacon
Someone's got to home the roast"
He'd get to the factory

If you'd ask him he'd you straight out
"It's just work, the important thing is work"
No matter I did it never seemed enough

He said, "I was lazy, I I was young"
He said, "How songs did you write?"
I'd written zero, I'd and said, "Ten"

"You won't be young
You should written fifteen"
It's work, the important thing is work
work, the most important thing is work

"You ought to things big
People it that way
And the songs the dirty words, record them that way"
Andy liked to up trouble, he was funny that way
He said, "It's just work, all that is work"

sat down to talk one day
He said, "Decide you want
Do you want to expand parameters
Or museums like some dilettante?"

I him on the spot, he got red and called me a rat
It was the word that he could think of
And I've never seen him that
It's just work, I he said it's just work
Work, he said it's just

Andy said a lot of things, I them all away in my head
Sometimes when I decide what I should do
I think what would Andy have
He'd probably say, "You too much"

That's 'cause there's work that you don't to do
It's work, the most thing is work
Work, the most thing is work