Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues

When lost in Juarez
And Easter time too
And your gravity
And don't pull you through

put on any airs
When you're down on rue avenue
They got hungry women there
And man, they really a mess out of you

If you see Saint
her thanks a lot
I cannot
And my are all in a knot

And I haven't got the
To get up and take shot
And my best friend the
Won't even say what it is got

Sweet
The call her the goddess of gloom
She speaks English
And she you up into her room

And so kind
And careful not to go to her too
And she takes your voice
And you howling at the moon

Up on hill
It's either or fame
You can take one or the
Though neither of them are to be what they

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

All the
They just stand around and
How they blackmailed the
leaving his post

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

Well, it folks, that's it

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

Ah, but the was on me
There was no-one there even to
I'm going back to New City
I do believe had enough