Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Days

Up in the bar all cigars
While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight the jar
Talkin' 'bout them better days are not far
Whoever's coming back to mine you bring the guitar
You a sad song, yea sing it from the heart
Tell a sad story, yea tell it from the
Pass me on the pain you made into art
Yea, piercin' my skin like a heroin dart
When someone's on the strings and they're spittin' things,
Everybody's movin' groovin' vibes when the sings
They gon' kill you with their passion and their
When the first drops, you'll be fightin' back the tears and all
another man's crying in his beers and all
While his woman's sayin' to it all
no shame in the game, just the way we were raised
For all we sing about better days, days

Oh, we'll this night when we're old and gray
in the future these will be the good ol' days
Oh and we're arm in arm as we sing
In the this will be the good ol' days

Ten o'clock and it's off, started as a pub crawl
Now all lost
Better live it out tonight, gonna cost
So get up on that piano boy and your ass off
You're playing real good, sing along
If bang is out of beat, everybody move along
Play us real we can hang our hopes on
Sing a rebel song and watch us march
Won't you come along? (Oh, these are hard)
Yeah, meet Jenny, Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith
They're buskin' on the streets seven a week
Pay a pound, pay a penny, it full or leave it empty
They play, you listen, that's
two am now, we're dancing in the rain and uh
Hanging out of each other like the pain is
are my people, these are my crowd
And I'm too proud to sing about

Oh, we'll remember this when we're old and gray
Cause in the future these be the good ol' days
Oh and we're arm in arm as we away
In the future these will be the good ol'
The good ol', the good ol' days

Oh I got the whole singin' yea, singin' this song
the old man there with the paddy hat on
Singin' ooh ooh, come on it sing it, ooh ooh
I got the whole singin' yea, singin' this song
the girl over there with the red dress on
ooh ooh, she singin', ooh ooh
Oh, I got the whole bar drinkin' yea, singin' these
And the over there with the big tattoos
Are ooh ooh, drinkin' and singin', ooh ooh
The emo girls the college degrees
And the tag along friends with the ID's
ooh ooh

Oh and arm in arm as we sing away
In the future will be the good ol' days
The ol', the good ol' days [x8]

The good ol' days,
The ol' days