Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Days

Up in the bar all cigars
While we were Irish whiskey straight from the jar
'bout them better days are not that 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 it from the start
Pass me on the that you made into art
Yea, through my skin like a heroin dart
When someone's strummin' on the and they're spittin' things,
Everybody's movin' groovin' vibes the other sings
They gon' kill you their passion and their soul
When the first verse drops, be fightin' back the tears and all
While man's crying in his beers and all
his woman's sayin' cheers to it all
Ain't no shame in the game, just the way we raised
For all we sing about days, better days

Oh, we'll remember night 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 this be the good ol' days

Ten o'clock and it's off, started as a pub crawl
Now we're all
Better live it out tonight, gonna cost
So get up on piano boy and play your ass off
You're real good, everybody sing along
If your bang is out of beat, move along
Play us real we can hang our hopes on
Sing a rebel song and watch us along
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
play, you listen, that's plenty
It's two am now, dancing in the rain and uh
Hanging out of each other like the pain is
These are my people, are my crowd
And I'm too proud to sing about

Oh, we'll remember night when we're old and gray
Cause in the these will be the good ol' days
Oh and arm in arm as we sing away
In the these will be the good ol' days
The ol', the good ol' days [x8]

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

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

The good ol' days,
The good ol'