Luyện nghe bài hát Out On The Road

"Oh well, out on the road, it's and it's cold"
my mother as she passed by
Well, you'll never it long enough
a fool to even try

Well, you've gone off a band of men
All addicts, skit's, and
So you think you will enjoy life
In the tenancy and the

Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
Out on the road is where your died
Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
I no time for you on the road

Playing music no way to live
hungry, cold, and slack
And if you out that door my son
Well, you won't be back

But it's down the pub, all my friends are
And there's no that I'd rather be
So, you think this will engulf me?
Well, I'll tell you just wait and see

Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
Out on the road is where Uncle died
Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
I no time for you on the road

So I kissed my Father
At the door and I him there
five bottles of Bushmill's
And two on my
We set out for the county

And it's Ceili's jigs and in Killrush
can be quite a thrill
And I won't back 'till I've made my name
Until I have had my

Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
Out on the road is where your Uncle
Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
I have no time for you on the

Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
Out on the is where your Uncle died
Tur ra la, tu ra la, tu ra la, li
I have no time for you on the

I have no time for you on the
I have no for you on the road