Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty f/ Freddy Fender

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

Pancho was a boy,
His was fast as polished steel
He wore his gun outside his
For all the world to feel.
Pancho met his match you
On the down in mexico
heard his dying words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say

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

Lefty, he sing the blues
All night long he used to.
The dust that pancho bit down
Ended up in lefty's
The day laid poor pancho low,
Lefty split for
he got the bread to go,
There ain't nobody

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