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

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

When them rangers in Dallas
Had all but all it up and left
And those that hung on
Was their best to, to forget
The way those outlaws and
Right the cheapest to the best
Rode in on made of skin and bones
Gave up rusty guns and went back home
And the was sent down from population control
And Marshall law was
Riverboat gamblers put their on faith
For the for hope had passed

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