Luyện nghe bài hát Ben Mcculloch

We up in San Antone, my brother Paul and me
To fight with Ben McCulloch and the Texas
Well the poster said get a uniform and seven bucks a week
The best in the army and a rifle we could keep

I first laid eyes on the general I knew he was a fightin' man
He was every inch a soldier, every word was his
Well his eyes were cold as the lead and steel forged into of war
He took the lives of many and the of many more

Well they marched us to Missouri and we hardly for rest
Then he made this speech and said, "We're to the test"
Well we've got to take Louie boys before the Yankees Do
If we control the then the Federals are through

Well they told us that our enemy all be dressed in blue
Well they forgot the winter's cold and the cursed fever too
My brother died at Wilson's Creek and Lord I seen him
We fell back to the Boston Mountains in the of Arkansas

you Ben McCulloch
I you more than any other man alive
And when you die you'll be a foot just like me
In the infantry

And on the way to Fayetteville we cursed name
And mourned the dead that we'd behind and we was carrying the lame
I killed a boy the night who'd never even shaved

I don't even know what I'm fightin' for, I ain't never owned a
So I snuck out of camp and then I heard the next night
The Yankees won the and McCulloch lost his life, yeah

you Ben McCulloch
I hate you more than any other man
And you die you'll be a foot soldier just like me
In the Devil's