Luyện nghe bài hát Pistol

Well, here's what happens when you fall for a
No, no, I mean no gun
Talkin' 'bout a man with and whistles
The kind that keeps heart on the run

I met cat in a two-bit juke-joint
my money in a game of pool
Next thing I knew, I was sittin' the eight ball
my heart, breakin' all the rules

Throw your rope around the runaway freight
You know it's gonna drag you down the
You your britches off, an' tell yourself you're insane
But every you love a man like that

You get lost, you get lonely, you get calls the police
Tell your Mama, "Don't what happened"
Well, you wanted Now you got a fistful
what happens when you fall for a pistol, uh huh

Well, you'd think by now learned my lesson
But I keep makin' them mistakes
There must be some clue I keep
How many times can a good break?

Well, I keep fallin' for all bad boys
Poor or as dirt
Lots of fun and I jokin'
But time I think I won't get hurt

I get lost, I get lonely, I get calls the police
my Mama, "Don't know what happened"
Well, I wanted trouble, now I got a
That's what when you fall for a pistol

Well, you get lost, you get lonely, you get calls from the
Tell your Mama, "Don't know happened"
Well, you trouble, now you got a fistful
Well, that's what happens when you fall for a
Well, that's what happens when you for a pistol, girl

of men that give you a headache, now
Oh, better get on home
Oh, I'm on my way