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 as a master
They their ponies down into cities of gold
To leave forever after
Now the sun was red and old
The earth it was windy, and cold
Where the highway the desert takes it toll
So dusty, red and
It was a when men died out on the prairie
From not having a decent
At the ghost to the mode of riders
Was a howlin' winds

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

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

In the cold light of the desert night
There was a thousand ships
And men came down from I don't know where
death on their fingertips
Now there's no kings in Texas
I swear they up each and every one
And old Canastoga
Reached from the Rocky into the old dead sun
Now Anna Maria the plains alone
The last of a people
She of all those outlaws who wanted to reach for the skies
And got stuck up on the