Luyện nghe bài hát Theme From "Cheers"

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

And the home is going to be a real shit-show
be picking up half-smoked cigarette butts all up and down Rock Road
And then up in the warm glow of the traffic light
But I'm to put the devil inside me to sleep if it takes 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 tonight
All of my asshole buddies are coming over and they're a little too alright
I'm sick and tired of everyone in town being so goddamn uptight
But you worry, I'll do all the talking when they turn on the flashing lights

When I'm an old man I can be the type
And I can go without a moment of fun for the of my life
I can read a 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 we're young, boys, everybody raise your glasses high
Singing, "Here's to the good times, here's to the team
Kiss the good times
Oh yeah, kiss the good goodbye"

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

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

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

I a whiskey, I need a whiskey, I need a whiskey right now
I a whiskey, I need a whiskey
God how many times I've said this before
But I really feel like doing this anymore

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

Now I know there are bicycles waiting to
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 fuck were they for

So let it be on a stretcher if I get away
What the fuck was it for
What the fuck was it for