Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Shorty

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

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

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

There in his eyes was sadness
comes from the need of a friend
And tho' he tried, he still hide
The loneliness deep within

Said he would work through the
For a month and his board
I started to say where he land a job
When a fellow in through the door

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

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

But the big one to mock him
And he told me I'd better go
Find him a of glasses of milk
Then Shorty would grow

When the little man spoke, there was
He made sure that everyone
Slowly he away from the bar
And I still remember words

Oh, it's that you're lookin' for trouble
Trouble's I try to shun
If that's what you want, that's what you'll get
'Cause cowboy, we're packin' guns

His was already positioned
Feet wide apart on the
I noticed but there on his hip
Was a short barreled bass

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

In the was a terrible silence
As the big one stepped out on the
All drinkin' and the tick of the clock
Said death would wait ten seconds

He once or twice in a whisper
And he with a snarl on his lips
Nobody's 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 inches of flame

For the big one had never leather
Beaten before he start
A round hole had appeared on his shirt
The bullet went clear through his

The little man stood a moment
Then the bass forty-four
It's this way so I never stay
Slowly he out the door

Nobody knew he came from
won't 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