Luyện nghe bài hát Evacuation Of The West (a.k.a. No More Kings in Texas)

Was on the day the cowboys were band the range
Metal touched the world as a
They rode their ponies down cities of gold
To leave them forever
Now the sun was red and old
The earth it was windy, dark and
Where the highway ends the desert takes it
So dusty, red and
It was a time men died out on the prairie
From not a decent friend
At night the to the mode of riders
Was a howlin' winds

You can hear em'
Good God, I think dyin'

them rangers down in Dallas
Had all but all given' it up and
And those hung on hopin'
Was trying best to, to forget
The way those and desperados
Right the cheapest to the best
Rode in on made of skin and bones
Gave up their rusty guns and went back
And the governor was sent from population control
And law was passed
gamblers put their money on faith
For the time for had passed

In the cold blue light of the desert
was a thousand starry ships
And men down from still I don't know where
With on their fingertips
Now there's no more kings in
I swear they up each and every one
And old Atlanta
Reached from the Rocky into the old dead sun
Now Anna Maria walks the alone
The last of a struggling
She thinks of all those outlaws who wanted to for the skies
And got up on the steeple