Luyện nghe bài hát 1952 Vincent Black Lightning

Said Red to James, that's a fine motorbike
a girl could feel special on any alike
Said James to Red Molly my off to you
It's a Vincent Lightning 1952

And I've seen you on and cafes it seems
Red hair and leather my favorite color scheme
And he her on behind
And down to Knoxville they did

Said James to Red Molly, here's a for your right hand
But I'll you in earnest, I'm a dangerous man
I've fought with the law I was 17
I'v robbed a man to get my Vincent machine

Now I'm 21 years, I make 22
And I don't dying but for the love of you
And if should break my stride
I'll give you my Vincent to ride

Come down, down Red Molly, called Sgt McCray
They taken young James A.D. for robbery
Shotgun blast to his chest, left nothing
Come down Red Molly to his bedside

When she to the hospital there wasn't much left
He was running out of road, he was running out of
but he to see her cry,
Said I'll give you my to ride

James in my opinion, there's nothing in this world
That beats a '52 Vincent and a girl
Now and Indians and Greeveses won't do,
They have the soul of a Vincent '52

He reached for her and slipped her the keys
Said I don't have any use for these
I see angels on in leather and chrome
down from heaven to carry me home

And he her on last kiss and died,
And he gave her his to ride