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 looking to fight

Card cheats and rustlers would run for their
the boys from the old broken O
Rode up and reined on the street that they
death row

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

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

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

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

I up face down in Amanda's back alley
of the fool I had been
Rushed to my pony, grabbed my
And entered again

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

Amanda's got like night in the desert
My stared in pure disbelief
Amanda was kneeling beside the dead
expressing her grief

And as I bowed my head a trembled shot me
My was still at my side
I felt my pockets, there was my
I fell to my knees and I

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

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