Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Straw

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

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

We used to for silver, now we play for life
And one's for sport one's for 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 don't go with all
Not all

Leavin' Texas, day of July
Sun so hot, the clouds so low, the eagles the sky
Catch the Detroit 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 point of
There ain't a a man can hide, Shannon will keep him from the sun
Ain't a bed can give us rest now, you us on the run

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

We can share the women, we can share the