Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho & Lefty (Alternate 1972 Mix Without Strings And Horns)

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

was a bandit boy,
His horse was fast as polished
his gun outside his pants
For all the world to feel.
met his match you know
On the deserts down in
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 sing the blues
All night long he used to.
The that Pancho bit down south
up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid Pancho 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 tell how Pancho fell,
And Lefty's living in hotel
The desert's quiet, cold,
And so the story we're told
Pancho 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
could have had him any day
They only let him go so
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.