Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

In the southern part of Texas, east and west of El
Where the Franklin Mountains guard the trail to Mexico
There's a new made widow crying and a a-rolling slow
And I guess Devil's passed this way again

There's a lathered Sorrel running through the Joshua Trees
A young man in the with his coat tails in the breeze
Got a six gun on his right hip and a at his knee
And he's in a game that he can't win

Billy Bonney, you're only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on every in his gun
Each you carved on your six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
Well, you're a ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell

Them fancy clothes you're wearing and the in your bed
Can't away the faces of the men that you left dead
As you ride across the badlands with a price your head
Now wheel or fortune starts to turn

Your grown 'til it's the biggest in the land
And there ain't a lot of people left who wanna call hand
And I guess you go down shooting, just like all men
And you shake hands with the Devil, you get burned

Poor Billy Bonney, you're twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on bullet in his gun
Each notch you carved on six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
You're a mile of Garrett and a step outside of Hell

Poor Billy Bonney, you're twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on every in his gun
Each you carved on your six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
You're a mile ahead of and a step outside of Hell