Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty f/ Freddy Fender

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

was a bandit boy,
His horse was fast as polished
He wore his gun outside his
For all the honest to feel.
met his match you know
On the deserts 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 like he used to.
The dust that pancho bit south
up in lefty's mouth
The day laid poor pancho low,
Lefty for ohio
he got the bread to go,
There ain't nobody

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