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

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

Oh, Saturday Special is an easy 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 broker in the pawnshop won't even an eye

Well, he handed my the and I was almost to the door
When I heard him the lady, "Seven dollars, nothin' more"
The lady started as he took 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 wife
Well, I usually mind my business but I could not walk
His dollars just weren't makin' sense and I I had to stay

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

That night was special even though it wasn't planned
As we walked down the sidewalk, she and took my hand
We crossed the bridge and I took 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 easy to buy
All you be is twenty-one or fifteen if you lie
But there's a pawn in the city, used to deal in everything, huh
But you can't buy a pistol there, you hawk your weddin' ring