Luyện nghe bài hát Gunsmith's Waltz

If man done got you down
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If man's been running around
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If your man drives you crazy
If dumb or mean or lazy
Tell the judge it all hazy,
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Come to my gun on the edge of town
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Choose piece and lay your money down
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Take the gun back to your
him grovel at your feet
Kiss his cheek and smile real sweet and
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Inspector thought your case worth a
Oh it looked a little yeah

Make it look like an and
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Mama, let me if his room's for rent,
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Go upstairs to your jewelry
Put six in your .44,
Yeah, there's be blood on your no-wax floor, mama,
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And sing "no no no no, don't kill me baby"
"no no no no don't me baby"
"no no no no no no no no, don't me baby"

You might leave on a 12 to journey
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But you might do better with a attorney
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Take oath on a 12 mile run;
Tell the you were just cleaning your gun
And you'd never do that to your one
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Yeah, his ass
Yeah, his ass