Luyện nghe bài hát Those Were The Good Old Days

Whenever I'm from time to time
And a trauma and swells
Within my
I some pride deep inside of me
And I fondly walk down the of memory
I see
A mean one if I've seen one
And Nero thru that lovely blaze
Antionetts, queen, with her quaint guillotine
Ha ha ha ha
Those were the old days

I see draggin'
An empty covered
When scalping the settlers was the latest
And that glorious morn, the Ripper was born
Ha ha ha ha
Those the good old days

I'd sit in my rockin' chair rockin' there
Counting my blessings by the
The rack was in fashion, the plagues my passion
Each day a new joy in store

Was happy?

I see munchin' a missionary luncheon
The may have flown but the memory stays
Like the hopes that dashed when the stock market crashed
Ha ha ha ha
Those were the old days

I'd walk a miles or more
For some of the
Of those
Old
Days!