Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez and Easter time too
And your gravity fails and negativity won't pull you
Don't put on any airs when you're down on Rue Avenue
They got some hungry women
And really make a mess out of you

Well, if you see Saint please tell her thanks a lot
I move and my fingers they are all in a knot
I don't have the strength to get up and take shot
And my best friend the doctor won't say what it is I got

Sweet Melinda, the peasants call her the goddess of
She speaks English and she invites you up into her room
And you're so and careful not to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice and she you howling at the moon

Well, up on housing project
It's fortune or fame
You pick one or the other
Though neither of them are to be what they

And if you're to get silly
You better go back to where you came
Because the cops don't you
And man they expect the

Now all the authorities just stand around and boast
How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms into leaving his
And up Angel who just arrived here from the coast
Who looked so fine at first and she left looking just a ghost

Well, I started out on burgundy but soon hit the stuff
Everybody said they'd stand beside me when the game got
But the joke was on me there was even there to bluff
I'm going back to New City, I do believe I've had enough