Luyện nghe bài hát Greybeard

All except (Backing vocals)

He was 9 years old when his left home,
On a headdin west.
His mom and dad knew hed up bad,
By the mark of the on his chest.
at 17 he had turned up mean.
He had made his bid.
He had a in this fast-gun game.
And called him the Devil Kid.

Now the name grew and his aim did too,
As an old town appeared.
Sittin in the marshals chair,
Was the one call Greybeard.

Kid youd better quit while the good,
Cause theres one whos bigger.
Therell be one guy with a eye,
Whos on the trigger.
Let me tell you son of a fast gun,
That every feared.
He made his in this killing game,
Hes the one they Greybeard.

He had a hand like no other man,
It was that the eye.
And there were always plenty of around 20,
Just couldnt to die.

(He was a gun,
Lookin to a name.
was his virtue,
was a game.)

So the Kid Tell me, where is this man,
Who never a gun?
Greybeard his head and said,
lookin at him son.
The Kid staring Greybeard down,
eyes like ace-up dice,
And frown turned upside down,
To a as cold as ice.

So the Kid reached for his gun,
With a as fast as light.
But he lost the to a shot that came,
From out of sight.
And as the Kid went and he hit the ground,
He hed lost his mind.
He heard Greybeard snicker, I was quicker,
I went stone blind.

(Fast gun,
Lookin to a name.
was his virtue,
at his game.)