Luyện nghe bài hát "Deadwood

Well, the good times a laugh
From the of the young men
In a saloon, South Dakota afternoon
And the old ones by the door with their heads to their
They told about whiskey on a woman's breath

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

And the she lay cold in their pockets
And the sun she sets down on the
And they thank the Lord for the land that live in
the white man does as he pleases

Some flat shoed fool from the East comes a
some news that he'd read in some St. Joseph paper
And it was "Drinks all around" 'cause the news he was
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 so's could hear better
"And it says here Crazy Horse was killed
While he was to escape
And it was some time last September and it don't give the date"

And the gold she lay cold in pockets
And the sun she sets down on the
And they thank the Lord for the that they live in
the white man does as he pleases
Where the white man as he pleases

Then the talk turned to whiskey and women
And cold on the plains, Lord, and fightin' those Indians
And the Easterner he says he'll have one 'fore he goes
He gives the to the Crow boy
Who up the floor

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