Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich man's lodges, I ride in this wind
On my good horse I call you my shiny Bess
To the playhouse of to take the bright silver
And gold you have taken from else

And as we go riding in the foggy midnight
You snort, my good pony and you give me your
For you know, and I know, good horse 'mongst the ones
How oft times we go there an unwelcome

I never took food from the widows and
And a hard working man I oppressed
So take your pace easy for soon like lightning
We soon will be riding my shiny Black

No fat rich man's pony can e'er you
There's not a rider the east to the west
Could hold you a light in this mist and midnight
When the potbellied chase their unwelcome guest

I don't know good as we trot in this dark here
If robbing the is for worse or for best
They take it by stealing and and gambling
And I take it my way, my shiny Black

I treat horses and I'm friendly to strangers
I ride and your makes my guns talk the best
And the rangers and are hired by the rich man
To catch me and hang me, my shining Black

Yes, they'll catch me one day and they'll kill me
And then be gone but that won't be my end
For my and my saddle will always be filled
By travelers and other brave men

They'll take the and spread it out equal
Just the Bible and the prophets suggest
The men that go to help these poor workers
The rich will cut like an unwelcome guest