Luyện nghe bài hát Mexicali Blues

Laid back in an old saloon, with a peso in my
Watchin' flies and children on the
And I catch a glimpse of black-eyed who giggle when I smile
There's a little boy who wants to my feet

And it's three 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 case of the Mexicali Blues Yeh

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

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

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

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

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

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

Is there anything a man don't stand to
When he lets a woman him in her hands?
He just might himself out there on horseback in the dark
ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands