Luyện nghe bài hát No Joy In Mudville

Last I dreamt that I was you
I was dressed all in black with dark glasses and
Such a pose I could simply not
Through days in a northern that I had once called a home

And your studies of fringe New York
I was reading the pavement in every word you would
To a brownstone up three flights of and it's on

Buying for the poets upstate
This southern corruption towed you down the
And they all said that you the king
Of a gloomy that surfaced when you would sing

And town simply cannot compete
So I'm packing my Bullets and Silvertones and east
To a brownstone up three of stairs and it's on

If I could've had my way, year would bridge '66 again?

Trust hipsters were casing the room
Chock of amphetamines the overturned kick drum boom
Set the pace incomparable cool
And if the temp was lousy it was on all but you

And your studies of fringe New streets
I was reading the pavement in every word you speak
To a up three flights of stairs and it's on, on, on, it's on

If I could've had my way, year would bridge '66 again?
If I could've had my way, year would bridge '66 again?