Luyện nghe bài hát Sonora's Death Row

Me and the we cinched up our saddles
And to Sonora last night
Gun's proud, daring out loud
For anyone to fight

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

Mescal is free at Amanda's
For the from the old broken O
Saturday nights in the town of
Are the in all Mexico

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

Inside we was a dancin'
With all of gals
I won silver at seven card stud
So I was out my pals

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

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

Where I saw my twirling my pistols
And throwing my money
Blinded by anger, I jacked the
And one of fell to the ground

Amanda's got silent like night in the
My friends stared in pure
was kneeling beside the dead cowboy
Plainly expressing her

And as I bowed my head a shot through me
My was still at my side
I my pockets, there was my money
I to my knees and I cried

A nightmare of mescal is all it was
For no one had me at all
I wish I was the sound of the gallows
They're testing outside the wall

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