Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Poet's Dream

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

I'm gonna hollar and I'm gonna
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 table and a pistol on the
A few paperback books by L'Amour
Whisky bottles are scattered like last night's
cigarettes and papers and Oreos

My harmonica's got a reed
My lips are and about to bleed
She says, that's nothing, she was a kid
She with the dead at the pyramids

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

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

I'm gonna hollar and I'm gonna
I'm gonna get me some
Then I'm gonna that with gasoline
It's a poet's dream

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