Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty

Living on the my friend,
Is gonna keep you free and
Now you wear skin like iron,
And your as hard as kerosene.
You your mama's only boy,
But her favorite one it
She began to cry when you goodbye,
Sank your dreams.

was a bandit boy,
His horse was fast as polished
his gun outside his pants
For all the honest to feel.
met his match you know
On the deserts in Mexico
Nobody heard his words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say
They could had him any day
only let him hang around
Out of kindness, I suppose.

Lefty, he sing the blues
All long like he used to.
The dust Pancho bit down south
up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid poor low,
Lefty split for
Where he got the to go,
There nobody knows

All the say
They have had him any day
They let him slip away

Now the poets tell how fell,
And Lefty's in cheap hotel
The desert's quiet, cold,
And so the ends we're told
Pancho needs prayers it's true,
But save a few for too
He did what he had to do,
And now growing old

And a few Federales say
They could had him any day
only let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose.

A few great say
could have had him any day
They let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose.