Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 2)

Ride this train to any little in the West you may find me riding alone late at night
My poor old horse don't understand why I ride at and sleep in the daytime
Or why we ride in the and hide every time I hear a noise
Well that's all I've done for months now running and
You see my name is John Wesley Hardin no I'm not proud of the anymore
They say I've forty men they tell a lot of different stories about me
Of course I I'm to blame for a lot of it
I killed the first when I was fifteen to save my life but then I had to do it again
Then every bum in the that was fast with the gun started lookin' for me
They called me the fastest gun alive and I guess I was fast or I wouldn't be now
I got to where I couldn't walk down a or in a saloon
Without some trigger-happy
Wantin' to prove he could outdraw old Wesley Hardin
Maybe I got a little bitter and didn't care whether I or not for a while
And I never quite forgot when the authorities in prison
Dragged me up in the snow and horsewhipped me
that's why I'm ridin' at night I want to go where no one has ever seen me
Where I won't even have to a gun
Maybe I'll settle down in a quiet town somewhere
Even get a job on the side of the law who knows
Maybe in a new town the will let me forget