Luyện nghe bài hát Dust on My Saddle

Dust on my saddle, mud on my
A coupla empty bags except for two old suits
I'm tired and I'm worried as can be
Last night I saw a poster and they're after me

They we were in Clinton last year in the month of June
They said on the night of the seventeen in old saloon
A man was shot in cold blood in a friendly game
I don't know how it but somehow I got the blame

Dust on my saddle, mud on my
A coupla empty saddle bags for two old suits
I'm and I'm hungry, worried as can be
Last night I saw a poster and they're after me

Well I've up in the gold mines and I've logged up in the hills
Come spring I'd drive the herds up, come I'd work the mills
I've done most ev'ry kind of work from letter A to Z
I guess be a ridin' now the past is chasing me

Dust on my saddle, mud on my
A coupla empty saddle bags for two old suits
I'm tired and I'm hungry, as can be
Last night I saw a and they're still after me

Six now since that fateful day my ridin' days have ceased
Well, I'm hidin' out in Kansas now, they I am a priest
I'm carryin' a Bible instead of a forty
that poster sayin', "Dead or Alive"

The Sunday sermon's over, I look out the bar
Several men are comin' one has on a
Well I guess this time they caught me, runnin' no use
This robe never stop them, they think they know the truth

But now the star is speaking he that I am free
These years I a-runnin' they didn't have to be
Well they caught man six years ago right after I left town
My ridin' are over now and I can settle down

Dust on my saddle, mud on my
A coupla empty saddle bags except for two old
I'm tired and I'm worried as can be
night I saw a poster and they're still after me

Dust on my saddle, mud on my
A coupla empty saddle bags for two old suits
I'm tired and I'm hungry as can be
I'm bound for and my family