Luyện nghe bài hát Gartloney Rats

The boys from the village were sore
For a day on the with some music and more
They'd drink porter in Maura's way in fore
And they never get drunk but stay

There was Harry the banjo and of the swan
whose bone from the wing he'd beat the bodhran
And the song that he'd sing was of and all
And they never get drunk but sober

There was woods on the and auld squeeze box too
Who from a time before aeroplanes flew
He'd sit in a corner and quite a few
And they get drunk but stay sober

There was the singer who knew all the songs
And never was known to put a wrong
He'd sing through the night till the break o' the
And he'd never get but stay sober

Then Harry the banjo now was a man
A bottomless pit if there was one
porter he'd lower that there was in the land
He'd never get drunk but stay

The Gartloney Rats play away
play for the pints and not for the pay
And the pints go down in the usual way
And they'd never get drunk but sober