Luyện nghe bài hát Little Maggie

Oh, where is little
Over she stands
Rifle on her
Six-shooter in her

How can I stand it
Just to see them two blue
Shinin' some diamonds
Like diamonds in the sky

Rather be in some hollow
the sun don't ever shine
Than to see you be another darling
And to that you'll never be mine

Well, it's march me to the station
my suitcase in my hand
Yes, me away to the station
I'm off to some land

Sometimes I a nickel
And I have a dime
Sometimes I have ten
Just to pay for little wine

Pretty flowers are for blooming
Pretty stars are to shine
girls are made for boy's love
Little Maggie was made for

Well, yonder stands little
With a dram in her hand
She's a-drinkin' her troubles
Over courtin' some man