Luyện nghe bài hát Those Were The Good Old Days

Whenever I'm from to time depressed
And a trauma wells and
Within my
I find pride deep inside of me
And I fondly walk down the lane of
I see
A mean one if I've seen one
And Nero fiddlin' thru lovely blaze
Antionetts, dainty queen, with her guillotine
Ha ha ha ha
Those were the good old

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 were the old days

I'd sit in my rockin' chair peacefully rockin'
Counting my by the score
The rack was in fashion, the plagues my passion
Each day held a new joy in

Was anybody

I see cannibals munchin' a missionary
The years may flown but the memory stays
Like the hopes that were dashed when the stock crashed
Ha ha ha ha
were the good old days

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