Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues

When you're in the rain in Juarez
And it's Easter too
And your fails
And negativity don't you through

Don't put on any
you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
They got some hungry women
They really a mess outta you

Now if you see Saint
tell her thanks a lot
I cannot
My fingers are all in a

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

Sweet
The call her the goddess of gloom
She speaks good
And she you to her room

And you're so
You're careful not to go to her too
And she your voice
And leaves you howling at the

I out on burgundy
But soon hit the stuff
said they'd stand behind me
When the game got

But the was on me
There was to call my bluff
I'm going to New York City
I think had enough