Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Poet's Dream

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

I'm gonna hollar and I'm gonna
I'm gonna get me some
And then I'm gonna that with gasoline
It's a drunken dream

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

My harmonica's got a busted
My lips are chapped and to bleed
She says, nothing, when 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 gonna that with gasoline
It's a drunken poet's

Now I'll never pay my student loan
Smellin' like and cheap cologne
She tells me not to worry about Day
She says dyin' to get into just not our way

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

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