Luyện nghe bài hát John Finn's Wife

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well next 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 between the of John Finn's wife

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

Enter John Finn in his suit
With his quick black and black cheroot
With his filled down teeth and a hobnail
And his fists full of in his pockets
at me and aiming at his wife

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

Now the night bore upon us all
You could hear the in the thickets call
Guns did and guns did bawl
And I planted my bolo knife in the neck of mad John

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

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