Luyện nghe bài hát John Finn's Wife

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

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

Well, midnight came and clock did
And in she came, did Finn's wife
With legs like and butcher's knives
Tattooed breast and eyes

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

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

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

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

next came the cops, all out on the town
But it don't look like no trouble
As they had for the bar in lumpy suits
And I slip my hand between the things of John wife

They to yawn awake, her things
It was a warm and ferocious night
And the moon was full of blood and
And my eyes grew and my eyes grew tight
As I plotted in the ear of Finns' wife

Enter John Finn in his shrunken
his quick black eyes and black cheroot
With his down teeth and a hobnail boot
And his fists full of pistols in his
Aiming at me and at his wife

The band fall silent fearing for lives
And with in my guts like tangled twine
'Cause all I got is brass and a bolo knife
And mad John Finns' is all
And the of us walk out of the hall

Now the night bore down us all
You could the crickets in the thickets call
Guns did flare and did bawl
And I planted my knife in the neck of mad John Finn

I took his wretched
Now I'm over by the
hand moving on John Finns' wife
Every hand on John Finns' wife

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