Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 2)

Ride this train to any little trail in the West you may me riding alone late 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 every time I hear a
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 name
They say I've killed forty men tell a lot of different stories about me
Of course I I'm to blame for a lot of it
I the first time when I was fifteen to save my life but then I had to do it again
Then every bum in the country that was with the gun started lookin' for me
called me the fastest gun alive and I guess I was fast or I wouldn't be alive now
I got to where I walk down a street or in a saloon
Without trigger-happy cowpoke
Wantin' to prove he could outdraw old John 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 in Huntsville prison
me up in the snow naked 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 even have to a gun
I'll settle down in a quiet little town somewhere
Even get a job on the right of the law who knows
Maybe in a new town the people let me forget