Luyện nghe bài hát No Joy In Mudville

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

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

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

And this town simply cannot
So I'm packing my and Silvertones and heading east
To a brownstone up flights of stairs and it's on

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

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

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

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