Luyện nghe bài hát Pohcho And Lefty

Living on the road my friend, is gonna keep you and clean
Now you your skin like iron,
Your breath as as kerosene.
You weren't mama's only boy, but her favorite one it seems
She began to cry you said goodbye,
And sank your dreams.
Pancho was a bandit boys, his horse was fast as steel
He his gun outside his pants
For all the world to feel.
Pancho met his you know on the deserts down in Mexico
Nobody heard his words, ah but that's the way it goes.

All the Federales say they could had him any day
They only let him slip out of kindness, I suppose.

Lefty, he sing the blues all night long like he used to.
The dust that bit down south ended up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid poor Pancho low, split for Ohio
Where he got the bread to go, there ain't nobody

All the Federales say they have had him any day
only let him slip away out of kindness, I suppose.

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

All the Federales say could have had him any day
They only let him slip out of kindness, I suppose.

A few gray Federales say they have had him any day
only let him go so long, out of of kindness, I suppose.