Luyện nghe bài hát Paul

Well he rode through the woods on a big ox
He had fists as as choppin' blocks
Five pounds and nine feet tall that's Paul
Talk about working he swung his ax you could hear it ring for a mile and half
He'd yell and down she'd fall for Paul
Talk about that man's so mean that he'd never drink nothin' but kerosene
A five gallon can is a bit small for Paul
Talk about women that man's so
Needs a ever hour just to keep from gettin' rusty
Young ones run and the old crawl to Paul
Talk about tough well he had a fight with a thunderstorm on a cold dark night
I sayin' who won but it don't storm at all round here thanks to Paul
He was ninety years old when he said a sigh
Said I think I'm gonna lay right and die
Cause sunshine and sorrow I've it all says Paul
Says there ain't no man alive can kill me ain't no woman can thrill me
And I think a heaven just might be a ball says
So he and we cried
It took men just to bust that ground
Took three or four more just to him down
Then we covered him up and we figured that was all for
But late one the trees started shaking
And the dogs started and the earth started quaking
And out of the with the hi ye all came Paul
Well he shook the dirt from off his
He scratched his ass and wiped his
You know being dead wasn't no fun at all Paul
He said now up in they got harps on their knees
They got clouds and wings but got no trees
I think that's much of a heaven at all says Paul
So he on his ox with a fare thee well
He said find out if they got trees in hell
And he rode away and was all we ever seen of Paul
Butthe next you hear a timber yell
That sounds like comin' from the pits of hell
Then a boomin' laugh and a ghostly wail somebody choppin' on the devil's tail
a shout and a call a crash and a fall
That ain't no mortal man at all that's Paul