Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

The Kid
I'll sing you a true of Billy the Kid,
I'll sing of the desperate that he did,
Way out in New Mexico, long ago
When a man's only was his own 44.
When Billy the Kid was a young lad
In the old Silver City he to the bad
Way out in the West a gun in his hand
At the age of twelve he first killed his man.
Fair Mexican maidens guitars and sing
A song about Billy, the boy king
How ere his manhood had reached its sad end
He'd a notch on his for twenty-one men.
on the same night when poor Billy died
He to his friends: "I am not satisfied.
There are men I have put bullets through
And sheriff Pat must make twenty-two."
Now is how Billy the Kid met his fate,
The bright was shining, the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett, who once was his
The young life had now come to its end.
There's a man with a face fine and fair
Who starts out in life with a to be square,
But just poor Billy he wanders astray
And his life in the very same way.
This song -- a pretty good one, I think -- is remembered
mainly because Woody Guthrie the tune for the verse of So
Long, It's Good to Know You.
From Lomax-Cowboy Songs and Other Frontier
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