Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets In The Gun

They to call me lightening
I was always quick to
Had I own
In the on my bike
I had a
For never staying long
Just like a wild and drifter
a cowboy in a song

I met a dark haired
Where they lay the down
In southern
In a little border
She had to for money
In that old saloon
I dropped a in the jukebox
Played that a tune, yeah

see it comin'
It just hits you by
It's that cold in your soul
And the fire in her
you come together
Like wild horses when run
Now the are on the table and
The in the gun

She was on my lap
We had shots to kill
When a man up
Who the bar
In a Cadillac
He grabbed her by her hair
And threw her on the
Said no free ride for the
That ain't I pay you for

She up and grabbed my pistol
Stuck it in the fat back
open up the safe
And put your in the sack
Then tied his hands him
And put a blindfolded on his
Said if you're dumb enough to us man
dumb enough to die

Never see it
It just hits you by
It's cold place in your soul
And the in her eyes
It makes you come
Like wild horses when run
Now the cards are on the and
The bullets in the gun,

We across the border
Down into
When you're from the law
Ain't that everybody goes
We came to a
With a name I couldn't
She me what I came for
In Mexican motel

I to the sound of sirens and
The of running feet
were fifty Federales
Locked and loaded in the
She my 44
I grabbed the in the sack
She me for the last time
And we out the back

gun was on us
And every heartbeat
The only thing that's to do
they got you all surrounded
She fired old pistol
But we didn't a prayer
hit the gravel
Man, filled the air

You never see it
it hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your
And the fire in her
Makes you together
Like wild horses when run
Now the are on the table and
And the in the gun
The in the gun
The in the gun
The in the gun