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 down into cities of gold
To leave forever after
Now the sun was red and old
The earth it was windy, dark and
Where the ends the desert takes it toll
So dusty, red and
It was a time when men died out on the
From not having a decent
At night the ghost to the of riders
Was a canyon winds

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

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

In the cold light of the desert night
There was a thousand starry
And men came down from still I don't know
With death on their
Now there's no more kings in
I swear they up each and every one
And old Canastoga
Reached from the Rocky Mountains the old dead sun
Now Anna Maria walks the plains
The of a struggling people
She thinks of all outlaws who wanted to reach for the skies
And got up on the steeple