Luyện nghe bài hát Linden Arden Stole The Highlights

Linden Arden the highlights
With one hand behind his back
the morning sun, and whiskey
Ran like water in his

Loved to go to on Sunday
though he was a drinking man
When the boys came to San
were looking for his life

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

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

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

And he loved the children
they were his very own
You say, "Someday it may get lonely"
Now livin', livin' with a gun