Luyện nghe bài hát The Ice of Boston

Pop open a of bubbly...yeah.
Here's to goddamn new year.
And outside, 2 drunk Bostonians
Are ready to sing "Auld Lang Sine"...out of tune.
I sit there in my easy chair, looking at the clouds, orange with
And I if you're out there.
Hey! The ice of Boston is
And no light, in day or night
And I slip on it time
Pop open a third bottle of
Yeah, and I that bottle of champagne
Go into the kitchen, in front of the kitchen window
And I all my clothes off, take that bottle of champagne
And I pour it on my head, feel it cascade through my
And my chest, and the phone rings.
And my mother.
And she says "HI HOW'S BOSTON?"
And I stand there, all alone on New Eve
Buck naked, drenched in champagne, at a bunch of strangers
Uh, looking at them, looking at me, looking at them, and I
"Oh, I'm Momhow's Washington?"
Hey! The ice of Boston is
And no light, in day or night
And I slip on it every
Hey! The ice of is muddy
And no light, in day or night
And I slip on it time, time, time, time, yeah...
So I guess the party line is I you up here.
Well, I don't know that.
Mainly because knowing about would involve knowing some pathetic, ridiculous, and absolutely true things about myself that I'd rather not admit to right now.
Woke up at 3 A.M. with the radio on, that Gladys Knight and the song on
About how she'd rather in his world with him
Than live in her own world
And I lay there, head spinning, trying to asleep
And I thought to "Oh, Gladys, girl, I love you but, ohget a life!"
Hey! The ice of is muddy
And reflects no light, in day or
And I slip on it every
Hey! The ice of Boston is
And reflects no light, in day or
And I on it every time