Luyện nghe bài hát Hardin Wouldn't Run

I know a man plow handle hand
Is quicker a light
Wes Hardin is his
They say he in the night
For he have to kill
Or around a fight

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

He in like a Texas wind
the East bound train
Goin', with Jane Bowen
Till the caught up
So Janie chin up
be back again

Off he went to prison
"So Janie", he cried
Fifteen she waited
her heart broke and she died
And she that bad land
To up in the sky

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

the border in El Paso
Lawyer reads the
You find him there for business
day at nine
For is real bad one client's
All he's had in a long long time

Sheriff Selman's boy
Broke in to Wes's place
Up she and pistol
Whipped him him in the face
And John demands
for this disgrace

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

through the swinging doors
John came with a blazin' gun
Wes chug a luggin' red eye
Got him in the back of the
John Wesley Hardin dead
Hardin run