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 deals in anything
pay you for your misery or he'll sell you someone's pain
And that twinkle in his greedy eye says loss will be his gain

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

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

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

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

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

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 took that gun and it through the air
I said, "Ever been to Texas"? She said, "I I'd love it there"

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