Luyện nghe bài hát Drinking Man

i'm a part of the furniture, this my home
i've here forever, this barstool's my throne
i'm drinking short whiskeys with a half of stout
i senior service or one of yours when i'm out
and i'm out
the women say i'm foul, the men say i'm
i'm the source of entertainment and tireless
the vicar gives me sermons, the young ones me cheek
you can all about me in the bogs on high street
on street
these may seem like years
ah, but the i could tell
when shoulders were broad and strong
and i my country well
i'm not a of perfect health
but i'm feeling no pain
so you can my glass again
and i'll old my own way
i've woke up near the barley
like a sack on the of the road
with a full of drink,
and a running through my bones
if i dead tomorrow,
you'd the righteous say
that iw as not a man,
and i pissed my away
what they'd say
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