Luyện nghe bài hát The Sheriff

(emerson - lake)

Wicked josie rode
In the sunset sky
A mob had strung his friend up
before his eyes
He didn't 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 followed josie's
>from city west
He said put a bullet right
Through poor old josie's
But wasn't like the rest
He don't bullet holes in his vest
In fact he'd do his very
Don't want any
want to be the guest
Of the

The nights got so damned
He couldn't stand the
He looked for sheriff's men
But see a trace
Josie found a nice warm
But then the solved the case
put the gun in josie's
And said here...

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