Luyện nghe bài hát Angel And The Badman

There was a man whose deeds were dark as
And quite by he rode into the light
A man, as a dust devil with, no place to run
by his wits and by his gun

He met a girl none he'd ever known
She cared not for the oats he had sewn
And, so, he laid his gun down and set his free
Began livin' in

But his old ways of thinkin' die
Could not forget the old creed he by
And the good and bad and the and wrong kept fightin' for his soul
his heart and mind both went out of control

But now the old saloon had lost its
once was laughter now was livin' hell
And the hookers, guns and drinkin' in his life out of place
And in his he saw an Angel's face