Luyện nghe bài hát Going Out In Style

I've seen a lot of sights and traveled many
Shook a hands and seen my share of smiles
I've some great concern and told one too many lies
And now I see the through these sad, old, jaded eyes

So what if I threw a party and all my friends there?
Acquaintances, relatives, the girls who never
You'll have a host of rowdy hooligans in a big out the door
Side by side with Sister Barbara, Chief Wells and Bobby
I'd invite the
the window you smashed out
I'd the Sluggo for pissing on his couch
I'll see Mrs. and so many others soon
Then I'll say I'm sorry for what I did sleepwalking in her

So what if I threw a party and invited Mayor
tell you to get a permit
Well this time Tom I don't so
a neighborhood reunion
But now we'd get
Van Morrison would be there and he'd me one last song
a backup band of bass players to keep us up all night
Three handsome string troubadours
And Newton's own Fat
I'll be in the can having a smoke with Garv and Johnny
But a back up in the bathroom
Cause the Badger's got the

You may bury me with an in Mount Calvary
You can stack me on a and soak me down with whiskey
Roast me to a blackened crisp and throw me in a
I could really give a shit - I'm out in style
You can my urn to Fenway spread my ashes all about
Or you can bring me down to Beach
And dump the out
me to a rotten crisp and toast me for a while
I could give a shit - I'm going out in style

me up dress me up
Feed me a big old
Of fluid highballs
So I start to rot
Now take me to
I wanna buy one round
That prick would peel an orange in his pocket
hurry up and suck 'em down

If a god the girls you loved
Will all come walking the door
Maybe they'll bad for me and this stiff will finally score
You've got the bed
And the and courage too
I've be slugging from
A of Desi Queally's 1980s
brew

Repeat

my ashes all about
Dump the out
me for a while
I'm going out in