Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Shorty

Nobody knew where he from
only knew he came in
Slowly he to the end of the bar
And he ordered up one of gin

Well, I could see that he a large man
I could tell he wasn't too tall
I judged him to be five foot three
And his voice was a soft Texas

Said he was needin' wages
'Fore he could for the west
Said he do most all kind of work
Said he could with the best

in his blue eyes was sadness
That comes from the of a friend
And he tried, he still couldn't hide
The there deep within

he would work through the winter
For thirty a and his board
I started to say he might land a job
When a came in through the door

And I could tell he was for trouble
the way that he came stompin' in
He me to leave Shorty there by himself
Come and wait on a man

The eyes of the little man
The smile disappeared his face
Gone was the friendliness that I had
And a look of hate took its place

But the big one continued to him
And he told me that I'd go
him a couple of glasses of milk
Then maybe Shorty grow

When the little man spoke, was stillness
He made that everyone heard
he stepped away from the bar
And I remember these words

Oh, plain that you're lookin' for trouble
Trouble's what I try to
If that's what you want, then that's you'll get
'Cause cowboy, we're both guns

His was already positioned
Feet wide on the floor
I hadn't but there on his hip
Was a short barreled bass

It was plain, he was and waitin'
He leaned a bit forward and
"When you me Shorty, say Mister, my friend
Maybe rather be dead"

In the room was a terrible
As the big one out on the floor
All stopped and the tick of the clock
Said death wait ten seconds more

He cussed or twice in a whisper
And he said with a on his lips
Mister to me, little man
And he for the gun on his hips

But the little man's hands was like
The forty-four was the same
The forty-four spoke and it sent lead and
And seventeen inches of

For the big one had cleared leather
before he could start
A little hole had appeared on his shirt
The went clear through his heart

The little man there a moment
Then holstered the forty-four
It's this way so I never stay
he walked out the door

Nobody where he came from
They forget he came by
They won't forget how a gun
One made the difference in size

As for me, remember the sadness
Shown in the of the man
If we meet someday, you can bet I say
That it's me, Mr. Shorty, your