Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 2)

Ride this train to any little trail in the West you may find me riding alone at night
My poor old horse don't understand why I at night and sleep in the daytime
Or why we ride in the bushes and hide time I hear a noise
Well that's all I've for months now running and hiding
You see my name is John Wesley no I'm not proud of the name anymore
They say I've killed forty men they tell a lot of different about me
Of I guess I'm to blame for a lot of it
I killed the first time I was fifteen to save my life but then I had to do it again
Then bum in the country that was fast with the gun started lookin' for me
They called me the fastest gun alive and I I was fast or I wouldn't be alive now
I got to where I walk down a street or in a saloon
some trigger-happy cowpoke
Wantin' to he could outdraw old John Wesley Hardin
Maybe I got a little and didn't care whether I killed or not for a while
And I never quite forgot when the in Huntsville prison
Dragged me up in the snow and horsewhipped me
Well that's why I'm ridin' at I want to go where no one has ever seen me
Where I won't have to wear a gun
Maybe I'll down in a quiet little town somewhere
Even get a job on the side of the law who knows
Maybe in a new town the will let me forget