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

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

You can hear em'
Good God, I they're dyin'

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

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