Luyện nghe bài hát Paul

Well he rode through the on a big blue ox
He had fists as as choppin' blocks
Five hundred pounds and nine feet that's Paul
Talk about working when he swung his ax you could hear it ring for a mile and
He'd yell timber and down fall for Paul
Talk about drinkin' that man's so mean that he'd drink nothin' but kerosene
A five gallon can is a little bit small for
Talk about women man's so lusty
Needs a ever hour just to keep from gettin' rusty
Young run and the old ones crawl to Paul
Talk about tough he once had a fight with a thunderstorm on a cold dark night
I ain't sayin' who won but it don't at all round here thanks to Paul
He was ninety years old when he with a sigh
Said I think I'm gonna lay right and die
Cause sunshine and sorrow I've seen it all says
there ain't no man alive can kill me ain't no woman left can thrill me
And I think a just might be a ball says Paul
So he and we cried
It took men just to bust that ground
Took three or four more just to lower him
Then we covered him up and we figured was all for Paul
But late one night the trees shaking
And the dogs barking and the earth started quaking
And out of the with the hi ye all came Paul
Well he the dirt from off his clothes
He his ass and wiped his nose
You know dead wasn't no fun at all says Paul
He said now up in heaven got harps on their knees
They got and wings but they got no trees
I don't that's much of a heaven at all says Paul
So he jumps on his ox with a fare thee
He I'll find out if they got trees in hell
And he rode away and that was all we ever of Paul
Butthe next time you hear a timber
That sounds like it's from the pits of hell
Then a boomin' and a ghostly wail like somebody choppin' on the devil's tail
Then a shout and a call a and a fall
That no mortal man at all that's just Paul