Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues

When you're in Juarez
And it's time too
And your gravity
And negativity don't you through

Don't put on any
When you're down on rue morgue
They got hungry women there
And man, they make a mess out of you

If you see Saint
Tell her a lot
I cannot
And my fingers are all in a

And I got the strength
To get up and take shot
And my best the doctor
Won't even say it is I've got

Melinda
The peasants call her the goddess of
She speaks good
And she you up into her room

And so kind
And not to go to her too soon
And then she your voice
And leaves you at the moon

Up on project
It's either fortune or
You can one or the other
Though neither of them are to be what they

And If you're to get silly
better go back from where you came
Because the cops don't you
And man, expect the same

All the
They just around and boast
How they blackmailed the
Into his post

And picking up my Carl
who just here from the coast
Who looked so at first
But looking like a ghost

Well, it folks, that's it

Well I out on burgundy
But hit the harder stuff
Everybody said stand behind me
When the got rough

Ah, but the was on me
There was there even to bluff
I'm going back to New York
I do believe I've had