Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night Special

Well I was to buy a pistol, she was there 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 twinkle in his greedy eye your loss will be his gain

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

Oh, Saturday Special 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 won't blink 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 started cryin' as he took her 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 business but I not walk away
His just weren't makin' sense and I knew I had to stay

Well, the broker's face turned 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 simple wedding band he paid two thousand more

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

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