Luyện nghe bài hát The Baron

Wish I had a ya
When you were a little
'Round me you might have a thing or two
If I had ya longer
You might be a little
Maybe you'd straighter than you do
Maybe you'd shoot than you do

As he walked into the room
You could he didn't fit
In his hand made boots, suit
handled shootin' stick
Tonight there'd be a
everyone would know
Who the meanest game around
The or Billy Joe

Joe was edgy
About to lose his
But The Baron's hands were
As the two to duel
Yeah, he was like a
On a of slate
And he would say to Joe
Each time he the eight

say
Wish I had a ya
When you were a little
me you might have learned a thing or two
If I had ya longer
You might be a little
Maybe shoot straighter than you do
Maybe shoot straighter than you do

Now Billy Joe was
But he hadn't felt the
And the far end of the table
He threw his mother's ring
And he said, "You've won my
But it ain't do the trick
bet this ring on one more game
Against fancy stick"

The Baron's got foggy
As the ring rolled on the
And he almost over
Like he was hit the belt
Twenty ago, it was the ring his wife had worn
And he didn't know before he
That a son would be born

It sounded just thunder
The Baron shot the break
But it quickly quiet, as he lined up the eight
a warm hand touched his shoulder
And it chilled him to the
When he turned and saw the
Who had him for so long

The game was never
The eight ball never
The Baron calmly it up and put it on a shelf
he placed the ring in the hands
That him long ago
And he that fancy shootin' stick
To his son Joe and he said

"Wish I had a ya
When you were a little
'Round me you might have learned a or two
If I had known ya
You might be a stronger
Maybe you'd shoot straighter you do
Maybe you'd shoot straighter you do"