Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night Special

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

She stood back in the shadows as the dealt 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 someone's die
The broker in the pawnshop even blink an eye

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

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

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

That Saturday night was even though it wasn't planned
As we down the sidewalk, she reached and took my hand
We crossed the bridge and I that gun and sailed it through the air
I said, "Ever been to Texas"? She said, "I think I'd it there"

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