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

Oh, Night 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 even blink an eye

Well, he my the pistol and I was almost 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 and the gun was in my hand

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

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

That Saturday was special even though it wasn't planned
As we walked 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 been to Texas"? She said, "I think I'd it there"

Oh, Saturday Night Special is an easy to buy
All you gotta be is 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 can't your weddin' ring