Luyện nghe bài hát "Deadwood

Well, the good scratched a laugh
From the lungs of the men
In a Deadwood saloon, South Dakota
And the old ones by the door with their heads to their
They told lies about on a woman's breath

Yes, and some tell the of young Mickey Free
Who an eye to a buck deer in the Tongue River Valley
Oh and some the story of California Joe
Who sent word the Black Hills
'There was a of gold'

And the gold she lay cold in their
And the sun she sets on the trees
And thank the Lord for the land that they live in
Where the man does as he pleases

Some flat shoed fool the East comes a runnin'
With news that he'd read in some St. Joseph paper
And it was "Drinks all around" the news he was tellin'
Was the one they Crazy
Had caught and been dealt with

And the he read the news from the paper
And the old ones gathered closer they could hear better
"And it says here that Horse was killed
he was trying to escape
And it was some time September and it don't give the exact date"

And the gold she lay in their pockets
And the sun she sets on the trees
And they thank the Lord for the land that they in
Where the man does as he pleases
the white man does as he pleases

Then the turned back to whiskey and women
And cold nights on the plains, Lord, and those Indians
And the Easterner he he'll have one more 'fore he goes
He gives the to the Crow boy
Who sweeps up the

And the gold still lay in their pockets
And the sun still sets down on their
And they the Lord for the land that they live in
Where the white man does as he
Where the white man does as he
Where the man does as he pleases
As he wants to, as he