Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty f/ Freddy Fender

Living on the my friend,
Is keep you free and clean
Now you wear your skin iron,
breath as hard as kerosene.
You weren't mama's only boy,
But her one it seems
She began to cry when you goodbye,
And into your dreams.

was a bandit boy,
His horse was fast as steel
He his gun outside his pants
For all the world to feel.
Pancho met his you know
On the down in mexico
Nobody his dying words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say

They have had him any day
They only let him slip
Out of kindness, I suppose.

Lefty, he can't the blues
All night long like he to.
The dust that pancho bit down
Ended up in lefty's
The day they laid pancho low,
split for ohio
Where he got the to go,
There ain't knows

The poets tell how fell,
And lefty's living in hotels
The desert's quiet, cold,
And so the story ends we're
Pancho needs your it's true,
But save a few for too
He did what he had to do,
And now he's old