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 like iron,
Your as hard as kerosene.
You your mama's only boy,
But her one it seems
She to cry when you said goodbye,
And into your dreams.

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

All the say

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

Lefty, he can't sing the
All night long like he to.
The dust that bit down south
up in lefty's mouth
The day they laid poor low,
Lefty split for
Where he got the to go,
There ain't nobody

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