Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Straw

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

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

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

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

Gotta go to Tulsa, 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
a bed can give us rest now, you keep us on the run

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

We can share the women, we can the wine