Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

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

a lathered Sorrel Stallion running through the Joshua Trees
A young man in the saddle with his tails in the breeze
Got a six gun on his hip and a rifle at his knee
And dealing in a game that he can't win

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

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

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

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

Poor Bonney, you're only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on bullet 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