Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty

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

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

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

Lefty, he can't the blues
All night long he used to.
The that Pancho bit down south
up in Lefty's mouth
The day they poor Pancho low,
Lefty for Ohio
Where he got the to go,
There ain't knows

All the say
could have had him any day
They only let him slip

Now the tell how Pancho fell,
And living in cheap hotel
The quiet, Cleveland's cold,
And so the story we're told
needs your 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
They let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose.

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