Luyện nghe bài hát Farewell to Drunkenness

A fair women once told me, when I stepped at her
"Why can't you from drinking, t'will kill you before long"
And then I replied to her, would you me a song?
Where all the men are drinking, a good ain't a whore

A throb is in my
My are on the floor
Oh god never I
I drink anymore?

A is in my head
My are on the floor
Oh god I swear
Will I anymore?

It's Friday and it's raining, I'm left a job
'Tis time to forget all this shit, the guys at the pub
I up with McHalley, she's already at three
pints of Guinness and Newkie are on me!

A is in my head
My are on the floor
Oh god I swear
I drink anymore?

On our table up, many empty glasses
I try to win a wet kiss many ugly lasses
The clock is close to three, there's no one around
But me and all my friends: time for round! (reload!)

A throb is in my
My guts are on the
Oh god never I
Will I anymore?

A is in my head
My guts are on the
Oh god I swear
Will I drink

I in up the morning, all fuzzy, cold and sore
I don't know where the hell I am, must get out of this
I into the toilet; it's the same as before
I look at the mirror, it's the same familiar face

A throb is in my
My are on the floor
Oh god never I
I drink anymore?

So I bid you
Oh friends that you are
And I'll see ya for
at the bar...