Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

In the part of Texas, east and west of El Paso
Where the mighty Franklin Mountains guard the trail to
There's a new made widow crying and a hearse slow
And I guess that Devil's passed this way

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

Poor Billy Bonney, you're only one
Pat got your name on every bullet in his gun
Each notch you on your six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
Well, you're a mile 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 across the badlands with a price upon your head
Now that wheel or 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 your
And I guess you go down shooting, just like all men
And when you shake hands the Devil, you get burned

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