Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Days

Up in the bar all cigars
While we were Irish whiskey straight from the jar
Talkin' them better days are not that far
coming back to mine you better 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' through my skin like a heroin
When strummin' on the strings and they're spittin' things,
Everybody's groovin' vibes when 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 another man's crying in his and all
While his woman's sayin' to it all
Ain't no shame in the game, just the way we were
For all we sing better days, better days

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

Ten and it's off, what started as a pub crawl
Now we're all
Better live it out tonight, tomorrow's cost
So get up on that piano boy and play ass off
You're playing real good, sing along
If your bang is out of beat, move along
us somethin' real we can hang our hopes on
Sing a song and watch us march along
Won't you come along? (Oh, these are hard)
Yeah, meet Jenny, meet Pete, Mary, meet Keith
They're buskin' on the seven days a week
Pay a pound, pay a penny, make it full or leave it
They play, you listen, plenty
two am now, we're dancing in the rain and uh
Hanging out of each other the pain is gone
are my people, these are my crowd
And I'm never too proud to sing

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

Oh I got the whole place singin' yea, singin' song
the old man there with the paddy hat on
Singin' ooh ooh, come on sing it it, ooh ooh
I got the whole place singin' yea, singin' song
Even the girl over there 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 singin' ooh ooh, 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 these will be the good ol'
The ol', the good ol' days [x8]

The ol' days, yeah
The good ol'