Luyện nghe bài hát Hardin Wouldn't Run

I a man whose plow handle hand
Is quicker than a
Wes is his name
They say he in the night
For he might to kill
Or walk a fight

And if you saw Wes Hardin draw
You know he can his gun
He won't say how tried and died
Up the top hand
Up the wrong man
'Cause Hardin run

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

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

Free at last the payin'
For all the he did
First free air they let him
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 won't find him for business
day at nine
For is real bad one client's
All he's had in a long long time

Then Sheriff boy
Broke in to Wes's woman's
Up she and pistol
Whipped him him in the face
And John demands
Revenge for disgrace

You could see night
By candlelight in Hardin's bar
She'd be on his arm
And very late leave there
Headed for the hair
it wasn't far

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