Luyện nghe bài hát Going Out In Style

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

So what if I a party and all my friends were there?
Acquaintances, relatives, the who never cared
You'll have a host of hooligans in a big line out the door
Side by side Sister Barbara, Chief Wells and Bobby 'Orr
I'd the Flannigans
the window you smashed out
I'd apologize the Sluggo for on his couch
I'll see Mrs. McAuliffe and so many others
Then I'll say I'm for what I did sleepwalking in her room

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

You may me with an enemy in Mount Calvary
You can stack me on a pyre and soak me down with
Roast me to a crisp and throw me in a pile
I really give a shit - I'm going out in style
You can take my urn to Fenway spread my ashes all
Or you can bring me to Wolly Beach
And the sucker out
Burn me to a rotten crisp and toast me for a
I could really a shit - I'm going out in style

me up dress me up
Feed me a big old
Of embalming fluid
So I don't to rot
Now take me to
I buy one final round
cheap prick would peel an orange in his pocket
Then hurry up and 'em down

If a god the girls you loved
Will all walking through the door
Maybe they'll feeld bad for me and this stiff finally score
got the bed already
And the nerve and too
I've be slugging from
A stash of Queally's 1980s
brew

Repeat

Spread my all about
the sucker out
Toast me for a
I'm out in style