Luyện nghe bài hát Jeannie Needs A Shooter

I was born down by the river, where the dirty water
And the wind cut through me, it cut right through my clothes
And the anger and the yearning, like in my veins
Set the burning

She came down from with her hands hard from the line
From the first time I laid eyes on her I know that be mine
Her father was a lawman, he he'd shoot me dead
'Cause he knew I wanted Jeannie and I'd haver her like I

Jeannie a shooter
like me
Jeannie a shooter

Jeannie needs a
on her side
Jeannie needs a

needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a

We met down by the on the final day in May
And when I leaned to kiss her, she did not turn away
I out all my money and together we did vow
To that very evening, and they get away somehow

needs a shooter
Shooter me
Jeannie a shooter

needs a shooter
Shooter on her
Jeannie a shooter

needs a shooter
Jeannie a shooter

The night was cold and rainy down by the
I was riding to meet her when a shot rang out behind
As I lay there in the darkness a pistol by my side
Jeannie and her father rode off the night

Jeannie needs a