Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Poet's Dream

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

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

There's some money on the table and a on the floor
A few paperback books by Louis
bottles are scattered like last night's clothes
With cigarettes and papers and

My harmonica's got a busted
My lips are 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
Then I'm gonna rhyme that with
It's a drunken dream

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

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

I got a woman who's as Rome
She likes naked and gazed upon