Luyện nghe bài hát Sonora's Death Row

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

Card cheats and rustlers run for their holes
When the from the old broken O
Rode up and reined on the street that named
death row

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

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

Amanda's we was a dancin'
With all of gals
I won some silver at 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 up face down in Amanda's back alley
Aware of the I had been
Rushed to my pony, grabbed my
And Amanda's again

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

Amanda's got silent night in the desert
My friends in pure disbelief
Amanda was kneeling the dead cowboy
Plainly her grief

And as I bowed my head a trembled shot me
My was still at my side
I felt my pockets, 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
testing just outside the wall

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