Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night Special

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, Saturday Night Special is an 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 can't hawk your ring