Luyện nghe bài hát The Sheriff

(emerson - lake)

Wicked josie away
In the covered sky
A lynching mob had his friend up
Right before his
He know what they'd both done
He as hell would end up hung
A hot tin notch on the gun
If he didn't on
Get out of

The sheriff josie's journey
>from kansas west
He said he'd put a right
poor old josie's chest
But josie wasn't the rest
He like bullet holes in his vest
In fact he'd do his very
Don't any arrest
Don't want to be the
Of the

The nights got so damned
He couldn't the pace
He looked for sheriff's men
But couldn't see a
Josie a nice warm place
But the sheriff solved the case
put the gun in face
And lookie here...

Sheriff rode him into
With looking sad
He didn't know about the
Wicked had
Then josie drew his gun real
Gave the one big blast
And josie was a song at
A legend from the
Nobody ever messed the sheriff