Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Boy Floyd / Stoney Point

If you 'round me, people
story I will tell
About Boy Floyd, the outlaw
knew him well

It was in the of Shawnee
On a afternoon
His wife him in a wagon
And town they rode

Well the deputy approached him
In a manner rude
Using words of language
And his wife she

Pretty Boy grabbed a log
And the deputy his gun
And in the fight followed
He laid deputy down

Well took to the hills and timber
To live the of shame
And every crime in
Was to his name

And he took to the and timber
On the river shore
And Pretty Boy a welcome
At every door

Well there's many a starving
The same old told
How the outlaw paid the
And saved their little

Others tell you of a
comes to beg a meal
And underneath the
He left a dollar bill

Was in City
Was on a Day
There come a whole car load of
And a that did say

Well, you say I'm an outlaw
You say that I'm a
While a Christmas dinner
For the families on

Well, as through this world rambled
I've seen of funny men
will rob you with their six-gun
And some with a pen

But it's this world you ramble
And it's this world you roam
You won't see no outlaw
Drive a family their home