Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Poet's Dream

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

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

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

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

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

Now never pay back my student loan
Smellin' like and cheap cologne
She tells me not to worry Judgment Day
She says dyin' to get into heaven's not our way

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

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