Luyện nghe bài hát (The) Timber Man

Many, many ago
When land was young
A lot of our was covered
By big tall trees

And men had to the trees
To make wood, to houses
Make with, to make boats
Even to make paper

So as and more people came
More was needed
So more and more
cut down

And the man that in the forest
And cut the trees
Was called the man

Well, my world is and dark and dumb
My home is in the camp
All week I cut the mighty trees
Saturday I get to do as I

I give the man than his hire
And he'll know it if I tire
me the toughest tree around
The Timber man bring it down

Swing it hard, cut it
No halfway or
Move the axe is in my hand
Make way for the man

Yeah, he was a big tough man usually
That Timber man that lived in forest
And cut down those big

Well, say there's sawdust in my brain
And get caught out in the rain
I got stump in my blood
The sweat my brow turns the ground to mud

When the men don't how to fell a tree
The one they'll and ask is me
I'll mark my spot and I'll take my
The tree's fall for the Timber man

Swing it hard, cut it
No halfway or
when the axe is in my hand
Make way for the man

And when they're cuttin' on a
And it's just about ready to
The man yells out timber,