Luyện nghe bài hát Drinking Man

i'm a part of the furniture, this my home
i've been forever, this barstool's my throne
i'm drinking short whiskeys with a half pint of
i smoke 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 and conversation tireless
the vicar gives me sermons, the young ones me cheek
you can all about me in the bogs on high street
on high
these may seem like years
ah, but the stories i tell
when these shoulders were broad and
and i my country well
i'm not a picture of health
but i'm no pain today
so you can fill my again
and i'll old my own way
i've up near the barley fields
like a sack on the of the road
a belly full of drink,
and a chill running through my
if i dropped tomorrow,
hear the righteous say
that iw as not a man,
and i pissed my life
that's they'd say
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