Luyện nghe bài hát Jeannie Needs a Shooter

I was down by the river
the dirty river flows
And the cool wind cut me
It cut right through my
And the anger and the
Like fever in my
Set the burning

She down from Knightstown
her hands hard from the line
From the first I laid eyes on her
I that she's be mine
Her father was a
He swore shoot me dead
'Cause he I wanted Jeannie
And I'd have her like I'd

Jeannie needs a shooter, like me
Jeannie a shooter
Jeannie a shooter, shooter on her side
needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a
needs a shooter

We met down by the
On the day in May
And when I leaned down to her
She did not away
I out all my money
And we did vow
To meet that evening
And to get somehow

Jeannie a shooter, shooter like me
Jeannie a shooter
Jeannie needs a shooter, on her side
Jeannie needs a
needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a

The night was cold and
Down by the
I was hard to meet her
When a shot rang out
As I lay there in the
a pistol by my side
Jeannie and her
Rode off the night

Jeannie needs a