Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Poet's Dream

I got a woman wild as Rome
She likes bein' naked and upon
She a bridge, she sets in on fire
She like a bird on a telephone wire

I'm hollar and I'm gonna scream
I'm gonna get me mescaline
And then I'm gonna rhyme with gasoline
a drunken poet's dream

There's some money on the and a pistol on the floor
A few books by Louis L'Amour
Whisky bottles are like last night's clothes
With cigarettes and papers and

My harmonica's got a reed
My are chapped and about to bleed
She says, nothing, when she was a kid
She danced with the at the pyramids

I'm gonna hollar and I'm gonna
I'm get me some mescaline
I'm gonna rhyme that with gasoline
It's a drunken poet's

Now I'll never pay back my loan
Smellin' like Coors and cheap
She tells me not to about Judgment Day
She says to get into heaven's just not our way

I'm hollar and I'm gonna scream
I'm gonna get me mescaline
Then I'm gonna rhyme that gasoline
It's a drunken dream

I got a who's wild as Rome
She likes bein' naked and gazed