Luyện nghe bài hát Mexicali Blues

Laid back in an old saloon, a peso in my hand
flies and children on the street
And I catch a glimpse of girls who giggle when I smile
a little boy who wants to shine my feet

And it's days ride from Bakersfield and I don't know why I came
I guess I came to keep from payin'
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's fourteen
And a damn good case of the Mexicali Yeh

Is there anything a man stand to lose
When the wants to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight on your booze
'Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all I have

She said her was Billy Jean and she was fresh in town
I didn't a stage line ran from hell
She had raven hair, a ruffled dress, a necklace made of
All the french perfume care to smell

She took me up her room and whispered in my ear
Go on, my friend, do anything you
Now I'm payin' for happy hours I spent there in her arms
With a worth of the Mexicali Blues, yeh

Is there a man don't stand to lose
When the devil to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a grip on your booze
'Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all I have

And then a man into town, some thought he was the law
Billy Jean was when he came
She told me he take her, if I didn't use my gun
I'd have no one but myself to

I went down to those streets, blood was on my mind
I that stranger hadn't heard the news
'Cause I shot first and killed him, Lord, he even draw
And he made me trade the gallows for the Blues,yeh

Is there anything a man don't to lose
he lets a woman hold him in her hands?
He just might find himself out there on horseback in the
Just ridin' and runnin' across those desert