Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaw Pete

Pete...

He was born a little on the Appalachian Trail
At six months old he'd done three in jail
He robbed a bank in his and his little bare baby feet
All he said was "Folks, my is Outlaw Pete."

I'm Pete!
I'm Pete!
Can you me?

At twenty-five a pony he did steal
And they around and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw, and a thief
And I down only to sow my grief

I'm Pete!
I'm Pete!
Can you me?

He cut his of tears across the countryside
And where he went, wept and men died
One night he woke from a vision of his own
Saddled his pony and her deep into the West
Married a Navajo and settled down on the res
And as the smoke he held that beautiful daughter to his chest

I'm Pete!
I'm Pete!
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?

Out of the on an Irish stallion came Bounty Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and by the need to get his man
He found peacefully fishing by the river, pulled his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you think changed, but you have not."
He his pistol, pulled the trigger and shouted, "Let it stop!"
He drew a knife from his boot and Dan through the heart
Dan as he lay in his own blood dying in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear, "We undo these things we've done."

You're Pete!
You're Pete!
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?

For forty days and nights rode and did not stop
Till he sat high an icy mountain top
He watched a hawk on a desert updraft and slide
Moved to the edge and dug his deep into his pony's side

Some say Pete and his pony over the edge
Some say they remain frozen high that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete's buckskin chaps into her

Pete!
Pete!
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?
Can you me?