Luyện nghe bài hát Last Gunfighter Ballad

The old gunfighter on the porch stared the sun
Relived the days of by the gun
When games of pride were played
Living was mistakes not

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

And he can almost the weight of the gun
And it's always keep your to the sun
It's than snakes or the blink of an eye
And it's a 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 powder smoke
And the stand in the at the turn of a joke
Hit by the smell of the black powder
And the stand in the street at the of a joke

Now the burn of a bullet is only a
And he's back in his chair in of the bar
And the streets are empty and the blood's all
And the dead are dust and the inside
So buy him a drink and him an ear
He's fool and the only one here

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

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

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

Now he's just an old man that no one
Says a gunfighter, the last of the breed
And there are ghosts in the seeking revenge
Calling him out to the lunatic
Now he's out in the checking the sun
And he's by a car as he goes for his gun

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