Luyện nghe bài hát Sonora's Death Row

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

Card and rustlers would run for their holes
When the from the old broken O
up and reined on the street that they named
Sonora's row

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

They've got and trumpets and sweet senoritas
Who won't to let you go
You'd never such a gay happy time
On the street called Sonora's row

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

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

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

Where I saw my partners my pistols
And throwing my around
by anger, I jacked the lever
And one of them fell to the

Amanda's got silent like night in the
My friends in pure disbelief
Amanda was kneeling the dead cowboy
Plainly 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 of the gallows
They're testing just the wall

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