Luyện nghe bài hát Paul

Well he rode through the on a big blue ox
He had as hard 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 never nothin' but kerosene
A five gallon can is a little bit for Paul
Talk about women man's so lusty
Needs a woman ever hour just to keep from gettin'
ones run and the old ones crawl to Paul
Talk about tough well he once had a fight with a thunderstorm on a cold night
I ain't sayin' who won but it don't storm at all round here thanks to
He was ninety years old he said with a sigh
Said I think I'm gonna lay down and die
Cause sunshine and sorrow I've it all says Paul
Says ain't no man alive can kill me ain't no woman left can thrill me
And I think a heaven might be a ball says Paul
So he and we cried
It took eighteen men just to bust that
Took three or four just to lower him down
Then we him up and we figured that was all for Paul
But late one night the trees started
And the started barking and the earth started quaking
And out of the ground with the hi ye all came
Well he shook the dirt from off his
He scratched his ass and his nose
You know dead wasn't no fun at all says Paul
He said now up in they got harps on their knees
They got clouds and 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 well
He said I'll find out if got trees in hell
And he rode away and that was all we ever seen of
next time you hear a timber yell
That sounds like comin' from the pits of hell
Then a boomin' laugh and a ghostly wail like choppin' on the devil's tail
Then a shout and a call a crash and a
That no mortal man at all that's just Paul