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

I've got no use for the women a true one may seldom be
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
They'll stay by a man when he's winning and laugh in his face when he
My pal was an honest young honest and upright and true
Till he turned to a gunshooting gambler on account of a named Lou
They fell in with companions the kind they are better off dead
When a gambler insulted her picture he filled him of lead
All through the long night they trailed him mesquite and thick chaparral
I couldn't help think of woman as I saw him pitch and fall
If she'd been the pal that she should have he might have been a son
of out there in the prairie to die by a ranger's gun
Death's sharp sting did not trouble his chances for life were too
Where they were putting his body was all worried him
He lifted his 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 prairie but from my bones please save
me up in a blanket bury me deep in the ground
Cover me over the boulders of granite big and
We him on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er his grave
His is now aresting from the unkind cut she gave
And another young puncher as he rides past the pile of stones
Recalls some similar woman and think of his bones