Luyện nghe bài hát I've Got No Use For The Women

I've got no use for the women a true one may be found
They'll use a man for his money when its they'll turn him down
They're all at the bottom selfish and grasping for all
stay by a man when he's winning and laugh in his face when he falls
My pal was an honest young honest and upright and true
Till he turned to a gunshooting gambler on account of a girl Lou
They fell in with evil companions the kind they are off dead
When a insulted her picture he filled him full of lead
All through the long night they trailed him through mesquite and chaparral
I couldn't help of that woman as I saw him pitch and fall
If she'd been the pal she should have he might have been rising a son
of out there in the prairie to die by a ranger's gun
Death's sharp did not trouble his chances for life were too slim
Where they were putting his body was all worried him
He his head on his elbow the blood from his wound flowed red
He gazed at his friends gathered round him he looked up at them and he
Bury me out on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er my
Bury me out on the but from them my bones please save
Wrap me up in a blanket bury me in the ground
me over the boulders of granite big and round
We buried him on the prairie the coyotes can howl o'er his grave
His soul is now from the unkind cut she gave
And many another young puncher as he rides past the pile of
Recalls similar woman and think of his moldering bones