Luyện nghe bài hát John Finn's Wife

Well, the was deep and the night was dark
And I was at the old dance on the edge of town, yeah
Some big ceremony was going
Well dancers and squirmed and then

Came apart and then again
Like flies on a pin
In the and in the din, in the heat and in the din
I fell to thinking about brand new of mad John Finn

Well, came and clock did strike
And in she came, did John wife
With legs scissors and butcher's knives
Tattooed and flaming eyes

And a carnation in her teeth
her way through the dance floor
And I'm standing over by the
Every eye on John Finn's wife
Every eye gaping on Finn's wife
Oh

Now John Finn's wife was of a mystery
In a where to share a sworn secret was a solemn duty
I had brass knuckles and a knife
near the bandstand with John Finn's wife

She got perfumed breasts and raven
Sprinkled wedding confettis
And a gang of garroters were all giving me
Armed, as they were, with

Well the night the window was full of lights
Winking and at John Finns' wife
Winking and watching at Finns' wife

next came the cops, all out on the town
But it look like no trouble there
As had for the bar in their lumpy suits
And I slip my hand the things of John Finn's wife

They to yawn awake, her things
It was a and very ferocious night
And the moon was of blood and light
And my eyes small and my eyes grew tight
As I plotted in the ear of John wife

Enter Finn in his shrunken suit
With his black eyes and black cheroot
With his filled down and a hobnail boot
And his full of pistols in his pockets
Aiming at me and at his wife

The band fall silent fearing for their
And with fear in my guts like twine
'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a bolo
And mad Finns' wife is all
And the three of us walk out of the

Now the night down upon us all
You could hear the crickets in the call
Guns did flare and guns did
And I my bolo knife in the neck of mad John Finn

I took his life
Now I'm by the bandstand
Every moving on John Finns' wife
Every hand moving on John wife

And John Finns' wife took all the flowers
From her hair and threw them on the
And the flies did hum and the flies did around
Poor John Finn lying upon the ground
dead upon the ground