Luyện nghe bài hát Inaugural Blues

Talkin' my generation
People try to put us
But they weren't people, our parents
Now old or not around

Bill and Hill are our couple
prez, homecoming queen
Tipper's cute, Albert's
The in-crowd is the team

The boomers are the bosses
and roll is here to stay
Fleetwood Mac got together
In separate limos on day

We got Elvis and the
war, now we've won
Bill's gone gray, slightly balding
But we are forever

Its not quite a
more like a senior prom
In D.C., ring, there are fireworks
On TV, we see bombed

of light and talk of angels
Its rhetoric, it be told
Im talking my generation
we grow up before we're old
Hope we grow up before we're old,