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

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

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

Well he from Saint Jobe
he grew up with his mom
Lots of and this drunk Mexican

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

He's too to live
And too to die
Lord knows that his momma

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

He steals he needs
From the big
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 thinks all yer Mudders are

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

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

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

Just a little clutch
And some vittles and
And just one night some pretty girl
Oh, some trim from some fine looking

He's too to live
And too to die
Lord knows how his she tried

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

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

Spends his days wrenches
And his chasing wenches
And he'll happily in your teeth
Oh, he'll happily kick in your