Luyện nghe bài hát St. Patrick's Army

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

Our good friends Pat and Andy Capp whiskey for what ails ya
And Mr. Simo, Mr. Fish are in Australia
You played it well but what the hell, she's shotgun shy she don't stay
So tip your hat and her ass and send her on her way

We'll raise our glasses, drink till
No one wears a
Line 'em up bottoms up
And fall around the

I drank to your health on
I drank to your at home
I drank to your health so many times
I ruined my own

We'll pass the whiskey the bottle's at an end
Then well turn the table and we'll do it all again
A jig and a a new romance, a drink to the the living we toast the dead t'day
So one more round and tip 'em and drink the night away
Yeah, one more round and tip 'em well and drink the away

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

'em up shout bottoms up
And fall the town

Line 'em up bottoms up
And around the town