Luyện nghe bài hát Theme From "Cheers"

I'm sorry, mama, but I've been again
Me and the old man got us a head on the weekend
And rest assured tonight I'm going to be in Kevin's basement with all my
Provided we can get, get our lazy asses down to King by ten

And the walk home is going to be a real
I'll be picking up half-smoked cigarette butts all up and down Road
And then throw up in the warm glow of the traffic
But I'm going to put the devil me to sleep if it takes all night

So get fucked up
And pretend we're all okay
And if you've got something that you live with, save it for another day
Alright, save it for day

I'm sorry, Mama, expect a call the neighbors tonight
All of my buddies are coming over and they're feeling a little too alright
I'm and tired of everyone in this town being so goddamn uptight
But don't you worry, I'll do all the talking when they turn on the lights

When I'm an old man I can be the quiet
And I can go without a moment of fun for the of my life
I can a good book and I can be in bed by ten
And I can get up early, go to work and come home, and it all over again

But while we're young, boys, raise your glasses high
Singing, "Here's to the good times, here's to the home
Kiss the good goodbye
Oh yeah, the good times goodbye"

I a timeout
I an escape from reality
Or else I need darkness and death
I need an strategy

in North Caroline
I have been a productive member of society
But these New Jersey cigarettes and all require of me
Have made a fucking out of me

So give me a
me a Keystone Light
Give me a kegger on a Friday
Give me anything but year in exile

I need a whiskey, I a whiskey, I need a whiskey right now
I need a whiskey, I need a
God know how times I've said this before
But I don't feel like doing this anymore

So hey, Andy, turn into dirty old men
down the bar every night at the Glen Rock Inn
Talk about our grandkids as we stroke our gray
Funny still doing car bombs after all of these years

Now I there are bicycles waiting to ride
But I could swear I heard voices from the other
Saying, "Wait you see the whites of their eyes"

And now that I'm older, I look and say
"What the was it for anyway?"
Those dreams are lying in the still of the
What the fuck were for anyway?

So let it be on a stretcher if I get carried
What the was it for anyway?
What the was it for anyway?