Luyện nghe bài hát Sonoraeath Row

Me and the we cinched up our saddles
And rode to last night
Gun's hanging proud, daring out
For looking to fight

Card cheats and would 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 at Amanda's saloon
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 want to let you go
You'd believe such a gay happy time
On the street Sonora's death row

Inside 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
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 Amanda's again

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

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

And as I bowed my a trembled shot through me
My six-gun was at my side
I felt my pockets, there was my
I fell to my 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 outside the

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