Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Fletcher And Mississippi Sam

Every evening about sundown
Old Black Fletcher and Mississippi Sam
Come ridin' their mules and leading hounds
to my place

They holler, "Hey, son, have you got a
Gonna make it hard on you if in you
I'd grin and to a jug
Coolin' in the

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

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

Well, Black Jack and Mississippi Sam
together in Vietnam
Mean as hell but say
"Yes, ma'am" to your

They away all the money they made
Knowing they were never gonna change their
Living out single day
Like another comin'

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

Well, ain't no doubt they were both outlaws
yellow corn into alcohol
But they hurt no one
Who need a hurtin'

Black Jack and Mississippi Sam
Always in and out of a jam
up their own law of the land
While a

They knew life was just a of the draw
So they a game with the local law
and sayin'
"A comes before a hangin'"

Now I wouldn't take nothin' for those
And every now and then I visit graves
And as the hangs in the haze
I have me a drink to and Sam