Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of Alferd Packer

This is the ballad of Packer
An guy to the old west

In the state of in the year of seventy-four
They crossed the San Juan Mountains hungry to the core
guide was Alferd Packer, they trusted him too long
For his character was weak and his was strong

called him a murderer, a cannibal, a thief
It doesn't pay to eat anything but Government inspected beef

Along the Gunnison River, an Indian camp they
An chief approached them to stop them he did try
He warned them of the in the snow that lay around
But the danger was in for his hunger knew no bound

called him a murderer, a cannibal, a thief
It just doesn't pay to eat anything but Government beef

Two cold months went slowly by, Packer came alone
My comrades they all froze to death, I'm starving, he did
The Indian chief knew how he lied, he upon the ground
For Packer's belly out all over his belt, he'd gained some thirty pounds

called him a murderer, a cannibal, a thief
It just doesn't pay to eat anything but Government inspected

Well, for long years he ran away, but finally he was tried
He claimed he didn't kill them, he only ate hide
That had six democrats, until that man arrived
only one lives on today, he ate the other five [Incomprehensible]

Eighteen years he stayed in jail, it was a dreadful
For he suffered indigestion time he ate
Still, it's to blame this hungry guy who went searchin' for the mines
For when he ate his friends, never heard of Duncan Hines
For he ate his friends, he'd never heard of Duncan Hines