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 touched the as a master
They rode their ponies down into of gold
To leave them forever
Now the sun was red and old
The earth it was windy, and cold
Where the highway ends the takes it toll
So dusty, red and
It was a time when men out on the prairie
From not a decent friend
At night the ghost to the mode of
Was a howlin' canyon

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

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

In the cold blue light of the night
There was a starry ships
And men came down from still I don't know
With on their fingertips
Now there's no more in Texas
I swear rounded up each and every one
And old Canastoga
Reached from the Rocky Mountains the old dead sun
Now Anna Maria the plains alone
The last of a struggling
She thinks of all those outlaws who wanted to reach for the
And got stuck up on the