Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Poet's Dream

I got a woman who's as Rome
She likes naked and gazed upon
She crosses a bridge, she sets in on
She like a bird on a telephone wire

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got a woman who's wild as
She bein' naked and gazed upon