Luyện nghe bài hát Good Old Times

No need to be in the mood to go out on a Saturday
You just gotta move to the groove of the music under the And dance with your eyes closed like no-one else is looking
Pay no attention to what all the pretty watching could be thinking

'Cause now you're alive you aswell enjoy it
'Cause once dead you'll be thrown inside a pit
And there won't be no dance floor, won't be no mirror ball
That last nail on the coffin just mean the end of all
The old times

You'll have plenty of time to settle somewhere in the country
yourself a pretty girl who wants to live like a gipsy
Play songs in the meadows, figures with the shadows
Sip hot tea and asleep, sat next to a fire glow

'Cause yesterday is history, is a mistery
Today's a from life to you, to him, to her and to me
So all you happy-go-lukies, go out to party
are hard to forget, but there's no need to forget or regret
The old times
The good, the old, the

So God the good old times
We all the good all times
Don't ever underestimate the old times

So God bless the old times
We all need the good all
Don't ever underestimate the old times