Luyện nghe bài hát Jeannie Needs A Shooter

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

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

Jeannie needs a
like me
Jeannie needs a

Jeannie a shooter
on her side
Jeannie needs a

needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a

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

Jeannie needs a
Shooter me
Jeannie needs a

Jeannie needs a
on her side
Jeannie needs a

Jeannie a shooter
Jeannie needs a

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

Jeannie needs a