Luyện nghe bài hát Hardin Wouldn't Run

I know a man whose plow handle
Is quicker than a
Wes Hardin is his
say he travels in the night
For he have to kill
Or walk a fight

And if you ever saw Wes draw
You he can skin his gun
He won't say how many and died
Up against the top
Up the wrong man
Hardin wouldn't run

He rode in like a Texas
Took the East train
Goin', with Jane Bowen
Till the lawmen up
So long chin up
I'll be back

Off he to Huntsville prison
"So Janie", he cried
Fifteen years she
Till her heart and she died
And she left that bad
To up in the sky

Free at last the past
For all the he did
free air they let him breathe
he was a kid
So let him and let him go
And let him deal, and bid

Near the border in El
reads the sign
You won't him there for business
day at nine
For business is bad one client's
All he's had in quite a long time

Then Selman's boy
in to Wes's woman's place
Up she jumped and
Whipped him him in the face
And Selman demands
Revenge for this

You could see night
By candlelight in Hardin's bar
She'd be on his arm
And very late they'd leave
Headed for the goose
Glad it far

Right the swinging doors
Selman came with a blazin' gun
Wes Hardin a luggin' red eye
Got him in the back of the
Wesley Hardin fell dead
Hardin run