Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night Special

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

She back in the shadows as the broker dealt with me
Her eyes were dark and from some private misery
His were so prophetic when 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 or fifteen if you lie
Just hand the man the money and if gotta die
The broker in the pawnshop won't even 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 lady 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 but I could not walk away
His dollars just makin' sense and I knew I had to stay

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

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

Oh, Saturday Special is an easy thing to buy
All you be is twenty-one 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 weddin' ring