Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

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

a lathered Sorrel Stallion running through the Joshua Trees
A young man in the saddle with his coat tails in the
Got a six gun on his right hip and a at his knee
And he's dealing in a game that he win

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

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

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

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

Poor 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
You're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step of Hell