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

Was on the day the cowboys band from the range
touched the world as a master
They rode their down into cities of gold
To leave them forever
Now the sun was red and old
The earth it was windy, and cold
Where the ends the desert takes it toll
So dusty, red and
It was a time when men out on the prairie
not having a decent friend
At night the ghost to the mode of
Was a canyon winds

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

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

In the cold blue light of the night
There was a thousand ships
And men came down from still I don't where
With death on their
Now no more kings in Texas
I swear they rounded up and every one
And old Atlanta
Reached from the Rocky Mountains the old dead sun
Now Maria walks the plains alone
The last of a struggling
She thinks of all those who wanted to reach for the skies
And got up on the steeple