Luyện nghe bài hát Those Were The Good Old Days

Whenever I'm time to time depressed
And a trauma wells and
Within my
I find some pride deep of me
And I walk down the lane of memory
I see
A mean one if ever seen one
And Nero fiddlin' that lovely blaze
Antionetts, dainty queen, her quaint guillotine
Ha ha ha ha
were the good old days

I see draggin'
An covered wagon
When scalping the settlers was the latest
And that glorious morn, Jack the Ripper was
Ha ha ha ha
Those were the good old

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

Was happy?

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

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