Luyện nghe bài hát High Balls

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