Luyện nghe bài hát Theme From "Cheers"

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

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

So get fucked up
And let's we're all okay
And if got something that you can't live with, save it for another day
Alright, it for another day

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

When I'm an old man I can be the quiet
And I can go a moment of fun for the rest of my life
I can read a good and I can be in bed by ten
And I can get up early, go to work and come home, and start it all again

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

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

Down in North
I could have been a productive of society
But these New cigarettes and all they require of me
Have made a junkie out of me

So me a Guinness
me a Keystone Light
Give me a kegger on a night
me anything but another year in exile

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

So hey, Andy, let's into dirty old men
Close down the bar every night at the Glen Inn
Talk our grandkids as we stroke our gray beards
Funny we're still doing car bombs after all of years

Now I know 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 back and say
"What the was it for anyway?"
Those dreams are lying in the of the grave
What the were they for anyway?

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