Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets In The Gun

They used to call me
I was always quick to
Had I own
In the saddles on my
I had a
For never very long
Just a wild and restless drifter
Like a in a song

I met a haired beauty
Where they lay the whiskey
In Arizona
In a little border
She had to for money
In dusty old saloon
I dropped a in the jukebox
Played girl a tune, yeah

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

She was on my lap
We still had to kill
a man pulled up
Who the bar
In a Deville
He her by her raven hair
And threw her on the
Said no free for the cowboys
ain't what I pay you for

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

Never see it
It hits you by surprise
It's cold place in your soul
And the fire in her
It you come together
wild horses when they run
Now the cards are on the and
The in the gun, yeah

We rode the border
Down Mexico
When you're from the law
Ain't that where goes
We to a town
a name I couldn't spell
She me what I came for
In that Mexican

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

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

You see it comin'
'Til it hits you by
It's that cold place in your
And the fire in her
Makes you come
Like wild horses when run
Now the cards are on the and
And the in the gun
The in the gun
The in the gun
The in the gun