Luyện nghe bài hát Last Gunfighter Ballad

The old gunfighter on the porch into the sun
the days of living by the gun
When deadly games of pride were
was mistakes not made

And the thought of the smell of the black smoke
And the stand in the at the turn of a joke
Ah, the smell of the powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a

And he can almost the weight of the gun
And always keep your back to the sun
It's faster than snakes or the of an eye
And a time for all slow men to die
And his eyes get squinty and his twitch
And he his gun at the son of a bitch

And he's hit by the smell of the black powder
And the in the street at the turn of a joke
Hit by the smell of the powder smoke
And the stand in the at the turn of a joke

Now the burn of a is only a scar
And back in his chair in front of the bar
And the streets are empty and the all dried
And the are dust and the whiskey's inside
So buy him a and lend him an ear
nobody's fool and the only one here

Who the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the of a joke
Remember the of the black powder smoke
And the in the street at the turn of a joke

He said I stood in street before it was paved
Learned shoot or be shot I could shave
I did it all for the and fame
was nothing but feeling no shame
And nothing was say, stayin' alive
And all that I learned a Colt 45

Was to the smell of the black powder smoke
And the in the street at the turn of a joke
the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a

Now he's an old man that no one believes
he's a gunfighter, the last of the breed
And there are ghosts in the street revenge
Calling him out to the fringe
Now out in the traffic checking the sun
And he's killed by a car as he for his gun

So for the smell of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a
So much for the smell of the black powder
And the stand in the street at the turn of a