Luyện nghe bài hát New Life in Old Mexico

I the Mississippi, turned south at San Antone
A bowie knife, a coat, a grip bag on my arm
It's all somebody needs to it through the land
Walk the night, travel light, the Rio Grandee
Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf blow
My new is waiting in old Mexico

I was once a married man livin'
Hard to say exactly when the blinded me
But there was some confusion when my sweet left this world
Darker times, drunken crimes, a dead working girl
a jailer there in Caroline, watching me from down below
My new life is waiting in old

Livin' in the
Runnin' my fame
Blowin' the wind blows
Where no one knows my

In the El Vaquero Bar in the of Eagle Pass
Moments my freedom warm whiskey in my glass
Some took me for the man who stole his wife
He for his forty-four as I reached for my knife
He never a second shot, he was just too slow
My new is waiting in old Mexico