Luyện nghe bài hát High Balls

imagine my friend that the has run dry
the bar keep resigns there won't be more rye
trade lies with your mates then you a good cry
it's finally happened no good times
what you do and what would you say?
if some bloody bastard the high balls away
my god the would insist that we cannot
be happy until we are off our ass!
day by day they take our
who the gives them the right?
hold your up high and we'll
on and on and on and on
if I'm or I'm sad
Jack Daniel's makes me feel
raise your up high and we'll sing
on and on and on and on
all we want all we want all we
is balls for everyone
and then, this fucked up world would seem
hold on Jacky, save me goodbye's
hold on Jacky, need a rye
we got your back baby no more feelin dry
so to you my dear old friend
come on Jacky, gimme the times
come on Jacky, don't walk the line
we got your back, Jack no more feeling dry
so cheers to you and all our/your friends
day by day take our freedom
who the hell them the right?
hold your glass up high and
on and on and on and on
if I'm or I'm sad
Jack Daniel's makes me allright
raise glass up high and we'll sing
on and on and on and on
all we want all we want all we
is balls for everyone
and then, this fucked up world would allright