Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues

When you're lost in the in Juarez and it's Easter time too
And your gravity fails and negativity won't you through
Don't put on any airs you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
They got some women there
And they'll really make a out of you

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

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

Well, up on project hill
either fortune or fame
You must pick one or the
Though neither of are to be what they claim

And if you're looking to get
You go back to from where you came
Because the don't need you
And man they expect the

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

Well, I started out on burgundy but soon hit the harder
Everybody said they'd stand beside me the game got rough
But the joke was on me there was nobody even there to
I'm going back to New York City, I do believe had enough