Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty

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

Pancho was a boy,
His was fast as polished steel
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
They only let him around
Out of kindness, I suppose.

Lefty, he can't sing the
All night long he used to.
The dust Pancho bit down south
Ended up in mouth
The day they laid Pancho low,
split for Ohio
Where he got the to go,
There ain't nobody

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

Now the poets how Pancho fell,
And Lefty's living in cheap
The desert's quiet, cold,
And so the story ends told
Pancho your prayers it's true,
But a few for Lefty too
He just did he had to do,
And now growing old

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

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