Luyện nghe bài hát Linden Arden Stole The Highlights

Linden stole the highlights
one hand tied behind his back
Loved the morning sun, and
Ran water in his veins

Loved to go to church on
Even he was a drinking man
When the boys to San Francisco
They were looking for his

But he out where they were drinking
Met them face to outside
Cleaved their heads off with a
Lord, he was a man

And when someone tried to get him
He took the law into his own hands
Arden stole the highlights

And they put his through the glass
He had all those stories
Many times before
And he did not nor care to ask

And he the little children
Like they were his own
You say, "Someday it may get lonely"
Now he's livin', livin' a gun