Luyện nghe bài hát St. Patrick's Army

Johnny drinks 'em harder than half the lads I know
And he's cop-sluggin' drunk well it's best to let him go
And Timmy takes 'em when he's got no place to go
But half of Mother Ireland and all of twenty stone

Our good friends Pat and Andy Capp whiskey for what ails ya
And Mr. Simo, Mr. Fish are drinkin' in
You played it well but what the hell, she's shotgun shy she wanna stay
So tip your hat and slap her ass and her on her way

We'll raise our glasses, drink dawn
No one a frown
Line 'em up shout up
And around the town

I drank to your on round-up
I drank to your health at
I drank to your health so many damn
I ruined my own

pass the whiskey 'till the bottle's at an end
Then well turn the table and we'll do it all again
A jig and a dance a new romance, a drink to the the living we toast the dead
So one more round and tip 'em and drink the night away
Yeah, one more and tip 'em well and drink the night away

raise our glasses, drink till dawn
No one a frown
Line 'em up shout up
And fall around the

'em up shout bottoms up
And fall the town

'em up shout bottoms up
And fall around the