Luyện nghe bài hát South Coast

by Lillian Bos Ross, Sam Eskin, Richard Dehr & Miller
(Arlo's version is from the singing of Ramblin' Elliott)

My name is Juanano de
My father was a Spanish
But I won my wife in a card
To hell with those o'er the sea

Well the Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a at Jolon
But a lion still the Barranca
And a man there is always

in my i had a Monterey homestead
fields,creeks,mountains all
and i built me a snug shanty
and i roofed it and it with pine

i had a bronco,buckskin,
like a bird he flew the trail
when we'd out 40 miles every friday
for some and to pick up my mail

I sat in a card game at
I played with an outlaw named Juan
And I'd taken his money
I all against his daughter Dawn

I up the ace...l had won her
My heart it was down at my
Jumped up to my throat in a
Like a young day she was sweet

He the door to the kitchen
And he called the girl in a curse
"Take her, Goddamn ya, you've won her
She's yours now for or worse"

Her had to tighten around me
As we rode the hills to the south
Not a did I hear from her that day
Nor a from her pretty red mouth

well we soon reached the valley of
and the stars out over the coast
she loved the valley and the orchards
but i knew it was me she loved the

That was a gay winter
We on a cradle of pine
By the fire in that little cabin
And I sang that gay wife of mine

That night I got hurt in a
Crushed hip and broken bone
She saddled her pony lightning
And off for the doctor in Jolon

The lion screamed in the
Buck, he and he fell on the slide
My young wife lay in the moonlight
My heart that night with my bride

they buried her out in the
carried me up to
now i'm left these memories
i'm an old broken man all

the still stands on the hillside
the open to the rain
and i'm up here in Jolon
and i never can go back again