Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Robert Moore And Betty Coltrane

There was a thick set man with frog
Who was standing at the
And a bald man with wing-nut ears
Was in the car

Well, Moore passed the frog-eyed man
As he into the bar
And Betty she jumped under her table

"What's your pleasure?" the barman
He had a face like boiled
"There's a girl Betty Coltrane
I have come to see"

"But I ain't seen that 'round here
For than a week"
And Betty he had hid beneath the table

Well, then in a sailor with
tattooed on his arms
Followed by the man with the ears
Who was in the car

Well, Moore sensed trouble
He'd seen it from afar
And Betty Coltrane she gasped beneath the

Well, the sailor said, "I'm for my wife
call her Betty Coltrane"
The frog-eyed man said, "That be
That's my maiden name"

And the man the wing-nut ears said
"Hey, I her back in Spain"
And Betty crossed herself beneath the table

Well, Robert Moore stepped up and
"That is my wife"
And he drew a silver
And a wicked bowie

And he shot the man with the wing-nut
Straight between the
And Betty Coltrane, she moaned the table

Well, the man jumped at Robert Moore
Who stabbed him in the
And as Mister died he said
"Betty, you're the that I loved best"

Then the sailor a razor
Robert blasted it to
"And Betty, I know you're the table"

"Well, have no fear," Robert Moore
"I do not want to you"
"Never a did I love me
Half as as you

"You're the sun, the meek girl
And you are the moon"
And Betty shot his out from under the table

Well, Robert Moore went heavy
With a crash upon the
And to his trashin' body
Betty Coltrane she did

She put the gun to the back of his
And pulled the trigger more
And blew his brains out all the table

Well, Betty stood up and her head
And the smoke away
Said, "I'm Mr. Barman
To your place this way"

As she emptied out their she said
"I'll collect my pay"
Then she and threw a dollar on the table