Luyện nghe bài hát Mexicali Blues

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

And it's three days from Bakersfield and I don't know why I came
I guess I came to from payin' dues
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just
And a good case of the Mexicali Blues Yeh

Is there anything a man stand to lose
When the devil to take it all away?
Cherish your 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 line ran from hell
She had raven hair, a dress, a necklace made of gold
All the french perfume care to smell

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

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

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

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

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