Luyện nghe bài hát Jeannie Needs A Shooter

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

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

Jeannie needs a
Shooter me
needs a shooter

Jeannie needs a
on her side
Jeannie a shooter

needs a shooter
Jeannie a shooter

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

Jeannie a shooter
like me
Jeannie a shooter

Jeannie needs a
on her side
Jeannie needs a

Jeannie a shooter
needs a shooter

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

needs a shooter