Luyện nghe bài hát It's Good To Have Jayne On Your Side

Oh he's dumb, but he's
And he likes to shoot
And he don't give a damn what you

Spends his days turning
And his nights wenches
And he'll kick in your teeth
Oh, he'll happily in your teeth

he comes from Saint Jobe
Where he grew up his mom
of fish and this drunk Mexican

And then he a few trains
to ride off his pains
Now doing the best that he can
Oh, he's doing the best he can

too proud to live
And too to die
Lord knows his momma tried

And he's meant well
Well, he's to hell
But it's to have jayne on your side
Oh, it's to have jayne on your side

He steals he needs
the big companies
And he don't fight for nor fame

A out with his gun
Is his of fun
And he thinks all yer are lame
Oh, he all yer Mudders are lame

He's too proud to
And too to die
Lord knows how his momma

And always meant well
But going to hell
Well it's good to have Jayne on side
Oh, it's good to have Jayne on side

Oh he with the Satans
But he don't do hatin'
He don't need a lot from world

a little more clutch
And some vittles and
And just one with some pretty girl
Oh, some from some fine looking girl

too proud to live
And too to die
Lord how his momma she tried

And he's always well
While he's to hell
But it's to have Jayne on your side
Oh, it's to have Jayne on your side

Jayne's dumb, but he's
And he to shoot stuff
And he don't give a damn you think

his days turning wrenches
And his nights chasing
And he'll happily kick in your
Oh, happily kick in your teeth