Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Straw

We can the women, we can share the wine
We can what we got of yours 'cause we done shared all of mine
on rollin', just a mile to go
Keep on rollin' my old buddy, you're movin' too slow

I just the watchman, right outside the fence
Took his rings, four in change, ain't that heaven sent?
my ears to listen, Shannon, burns my eyes to see
Cut down a man in cold blood, Shannon, as well been me

We used to play for silver, now we play for
And one's for sport one's for blood at the point of a
And now the die is shaken, now the die must
There ain't a winner in the game, he don't go with all
Not all

Leavin' Texas, day of July
Sun so hot, the clouds so low, the eagles the sky
the Detroit lightnin' out of Sante Fe
The Northern out of Cheyenne, from sea to shining sea

go to Tulsa, first train we can ride
Gotta settle one old score, one small of pride
There ain't a place a man can hide, Shannon keep him from the sun
Ain't a bed can us rest now, you keep us on the run

Straw from Wichita cut his buddy down
And dug for him a shallow grave and his body down
Half a mile from Tucson, by the morning
One man and another to go
My old buddy you're moving too slow

We can share the women, we can the wine