Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty

Living on the road, my
Was gonna you free and clean
Now you wear your like iron
Your as hard as kerosene

You weren't your mama's boy
But her one it seems
She began to cry when you goodbye
And into your dreams

was a bandit boys
His horse was as polished steel
Wore his gun outside his
For all the honest to feel

Pancho met his match you
On the deserts in Mexico
Nobody heard his dying
the way it goes

All the say
Could had him any day
only let him hang around
Out of kindness I

Lefty, he sing the blues
All night long he used to
The that Pancho bit down south
Ended up in Lefty's

The day they poor Pancho low
Lefty for Ohio
he got the bread to go
There ain't knows

All the say
have had him any day
They let him slip away
Out of I suppose

Poets how Pancho fell
Lefty's livin' in a hotel
The desert's quiet and Cleveland's
So the ends we're told

Pancho needs your prayers, it's
But a few for Lefty too
He did what he had to do
And now he's old

All the say
have had him any day
They only let him go so
Out of kindness I

A few gray say
have had him any day
They only let him around
Out of I suppose