Luyện nghe bài hát Sonoraeath Row

Me and the we cinched up our saddles
And rode to Sonora last
hanging proud, daring out loud
For anyone looking to

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

is free at Amanda's saloon
For the boy's from the old O
Saturday nights in the of Sonora
Are the in all Mexico

They've got guitars and trumpets and sweet
Who won't to let you go
You'd never believe such a gay time
On the called Sonora's 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 or your money
I reached, but my gun there"

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

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

Amanda's got silent like night in the
My friends stared in disbelief
Amanda was kneeling beside the cowboy
Plainly her grief

And as I my head a trembled shot through me
My six-gun was still at my
I my pockets, there was my money
I fell to my and I cried

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 testing just outside the

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