Luyện nghe bài hát Those Were The Good Old Days

Whenever I'm from to time depressed
And a wells and swells
my breast
I find pride deep inside of me
And I fondly walk 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
Those the good old days

I see draggin'
An covered wagon
When the settlers was the latest crazew
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 rockin'
Counting my by the score
The rack was in fashion, the plagues my passion
Each day a new joy in store

Was happy?

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

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