Luyện nghe bài hát Sonora's Death Row

Me and the boy's we cinched up our
And to Sonora last night
hanging proud, daring out loud
For anyone looking to

Card cheats and rustlers run for their holes
When the boys the old broken O
Rode up and reined on the street that named
Sonora's row

Mescal is free at saloon
For the boy's from the old O
nights in the town of Sonora
Are the best in all

They've got and trumpets and sweet senoritas
Who want to let you go
You'd never believe a gay happy time
On the street called Sonora's row

Inside Amanda's we was a
With all of Amanda's
I won some at seven card stud
So I was out doin' my

But the whiskey and mescal, cigars
Drove me outside for air
Somebody whispered, "Your life or your
I reached, but my gun there"

I woke up face down in back alley
Aware of the I had been
to my pony, grabbed my Winchester
And Amanda's again

Where I saw my partners twirling my
And my money around
Blinded by anger, I jacked the
And one of them to the ground

got silent like night in the desert
My stared in pure disbelief
Amanda was beside the dead cowboy
expressing her grief

And as I my head a trembled shot through me
My six-gun was at my side
I felt my pockets, there was my
I to my knees and I cried

A nightmare of is all that it was
For no one had me at all
I wish I was dreaming the sound of the
They're testing just outside the

And the still free at Amanda's saloon
For the boy's the old broken O
I'd a ransom to drink there today
Be free of Sonora's row
Yes I'd a ransom to drink there today
Be free of death row