Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaw Pete

Pete...

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

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

At a mustang pony he did steal
And they rode and 'round on heaven's wheel
Jesus, I'm an outlaw, killer and a thief
And I slow only to sow my grief

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

He cut his trail of tears the countryside
And where he went, women wept and men
One night he woke from a vision of his own
Saddled his pony and rode her deep the West
Married a Navajo girl and settled 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 East on an Irish came Bounty Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and by the need to get his man
He found Pete peacefully fishing by the river, his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you you've changed, but you have not."
He cocked his pistol, the trigger and shouted, "Let it stop!"
He drew a from his boot and pierced Dan through the heart
Dan as he lay in his own blood dying in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear, "We cannot these things we've done."

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

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

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

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?