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

There was a thick set man with eyes
Who was standing at the
And a little bald man with ears
Was in the car

Well, Robert Moore passed the man
As he into the bar
And Coltrane she jumped under her table

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

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

Well, in came a sailor with
tattooed on his arms
Followed by the man with the wing-nut
Who was in the car

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

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

And the man with the wing-nut ears
"Hey, I married her in Spain"
And Coltrane crossed herself beneath the table

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

And he shot the man with the ears
Straight the eyes
And Betty Coltrane, she moaned under the

Well, the man jumped at Robert Moore
Who him in the chest
And as Mister Frog-eyes died he
"Betty, the girl that I loved best"

the sailor pulled a razor
Robert blasted it to
"And Betty, I know under the table"

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

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

Well, Moore went down heavy
a crash upon the floor
And over to his trashin'
Coltrane she did crawl

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

Well, stood up and shook her head
And waved the away
Said, "I'm sorry Mr.
To leave your this way"

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