Luyện nghe bài hát Work

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

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

If you'd ask him he'd tell you 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 many did you write?"
I'd zero, I'd lied and said, "Ten"

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

"You ought to things big
People like it way
And the songs with the 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"

Andy sat down to one day
He said, "Decide what you
Do you to expand your parameters
Or play museums like dilettante?"

I him on the spot, he got red and called me a rat
It was the worst word that he could of
And I've seen him like that
just work, I thought he said it's just work
Work, he said it's just

Andy said a lot of things, I stored them all away in my
Sometimes I can't decide what I should do
I think what Andy have said
He'd say, "You think too much"

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