Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Fletcher And Mississippi Sam

Every evening about sundown
Old Jack Fletcher and Mississippi Sam
ridin' their mules and leading their hounds
Down to my

They holler, "Hey, son, you got a drink
Gonna make it on you if in you ain't
I'd and point to a jug
Coolin' in the

They turn the loose and let 'em run
Drink a little whiskey and a lot of fun
Talk about the days when they younger
nowadays

Talk about the women and old
It was hard to all the stories told
And I how they got to be as old
As are now

Well, Black Jack Fletcher and Sam
Fought in Vietnam
Mean as hell but say
"Yes, ma'am" to momma

They gambled all the money they made
Knowing they were gonna change their ways
Living out single day
Like wasn't comin'

Well, old Black Jack was an ornery man
And Sam didn't give a damn
steal a lady from a man
While he was

Well, there ain't no doubt they both outlaws
Turnin' yellow corn alcohol
But they hurt no one
Who didn't a hurtin'

Black Jack and Mississippi Sam
getting in and out of a jam
Makin' up their own law of the
While a

knew life was just a luck of the draw
So they played a game the local law
Laughin' and
"A comes before a hangin'"

Now I wouldn't take nothin' for days
And every now and I visit their graves
And as the moon hangs in the
I have me a to Fletcher and Sam