Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Days

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

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

Ten and it's off, what started as a pub crawl
Now we're all
Better live it out tonight, tomorrow's gonna
So get up on that boy and play your ass off
You're playing real good, everybody along
If bang is out of beat, everybody move along
Play us somethin' we can hang our hopes on
Sing a rebel and watch us march along
Won't you come (Oh, these times are hard)
Yeah, meet Jenny, meet Pete, 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
It's two am now, we're dancing in the and uh
Hanging out of each like the pain is gone
These are my people, are my crowd
And I'm too proud to sing about

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

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

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

The ol' days, yeah
The ol' days