Luyện nghe bài hát Pistol

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

I met that cat in a juke-joint
my money in a game of pool
Next I knew, I was sittin' 'hind the eight ball
Playin' my heart, all the rules

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

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

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

Well, I fallin' for all them bad boys
Poor or as dirt
of fun and I ain't jokin'
But every time I think I get hurt

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

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

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