Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty

Livin' on the my friend
Was gonna keep you and clean
Now you wear skin iron
And your breath's as as kerosene
You weren't mama's only boy
But her favorite one it
She began to cry when you goodbye
And into your dreams

Pancho was a bandit,
His horse was fast as polished
his gun outside his pants
For all the honest to feel
Well, met his match you know
On the down in Mexico
And nobody heard his words
Ah but the way it goes

All the say
of had him any day
let him any day
Hang
Out of I suppose

Lefty, he sing the blues
All night like he used to
The dust that Pancho bit down
Ended up in mouth
The day laid poor Pancho low
split for Ohio
Where he got the to gop
There nobody knows

Well, the poets tell how fell
And livin' in a cheap hotel
The dessert's and Cleveland's cold
So the end's, we're told
Pancho your prayer's it's true
But save a few for too
He just did he had to do
And now growin' old
A few gray say
have had him any day
Only let him go so
Out of I suppose