Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues

When lost in the rain in Juarez
And Easter time too
And your gravity
And negativity don't pull you

put on any airs
When you're down on Rue Avenue
They got some hungry women
They make a mess outta you

Now if you see Saint
Please tell her a lot
I move
My are all in a knot

I don't have the
To get up and another shot
And my best friend, my
Won't even tell me I've got

Sweet
The peasants call her the goddess of
She good English
And she you to her room

And so kind
You're not to go to her too soon
And she takes voice
And leaves you at the moon

I out on burgundy
But soon hit the harder
Everybody said they'd stand me
the game got rough

But the was on me
There was nobody to call my
I'm going back to New City
I think had enough