Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night Special

Well I was there to buy a pistol, she was to hawk her ring
The broker in that pawn shop in almost anything
He'll pay you for misery or he'll sell you someone's pain
And that in his greedy eye says your loss will be his gain

She stood back in the shadows as the broker with me
Her eyes were dark and desperate from some misery
His words were so prophetic he said, "You've got a steal"
I said, "Throw in one and you've got yourself a deal"

Oh, Saturday Night is an easy thing to buy
All you be is twenty-one or fifteen if you lie
Just hand the man the money and if gotta die
The broker in the pawnshop won't even an eye

Well, he handed my the pistol and I was almost to the
When I heard him tell the lady, "Seven dollars, more"
The lady cryin' as he took her weddin' band
My was in my pocket and the gun was in my hand

Well, I was gonna use that bullet to end my
I was once husband, she was once somebody's wife
Well, I usually mind my but I could not walk away
His dollars just makin' sense and I knew I had to stay

Well, the broker's face turned pasty when he caught my icy
It would never leave my pocket but he knew the gun was
I asked him what his was worth and he opened up that drawer
For a simple golden wedding band he two thousand more

That Saturday night was special even though it planned
As we walked down the sidewalk, she reached and my hand
We crossed the bridge and I that gun and sailed it through the air
I said, "Ever to Texas"? She said, "I think I'd love it there"

Oh, Night Special is an easy thing to buy
All you be is twenty-one or fifteen if you lie
But there's a pawn shop in the city, to deal in everything, huh
But you can't buy a pistol there, you hawk your weddin' ring