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
touched the world as a master
They rode their ponies down cities of gold
To leave them after
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 when men died out on the prairie
From not having a decent
At night the to the mode of riders
Was a canyon winds

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

When rangers down in Dallas
Had all but all given' it up and
And those 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 skin and
Gave up their rusty guns and went back
And the governor was sent down from population
And law was passed
gamblers put their money on faith
For the for hope had passed

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