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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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