Luyện nghe bài hát Tombstone Blues

The sweet pretty are in bed now of course
The city they're trying to endorse
The reincarnation of Paul horse
But the has no need to be nervous

The ghost of Belle Starr, she down her wits
To Jezebel the nun who knits
A bald wig for Jack the who sits
At the head of the of commerce

Mama's in the fact'ry, she ain't got no
Daddy's in the alley, he's lookin' for the
I'm in the streets with the blues

The bride in the penny arcade
she moans, "I've just been made"
Then she out for the doctor who pulls down the shade
Says, "My advice is to not let the in"

Now the medicine man comes and he inside
He walks with a swagger and he to the bride
"Stop all this weeping and swallow pride
You will not die, not poison"

Mama's in the fact'ry, she got no shoes
in the alley, he's lookin' for the fuse
I'm in the streets with the tombstone

Well, John the Baptist after torturing a
Looks up to his the Commander-in-Chief
"Tell me hero, but please make it brief
Is there a for me to get sick in?"

The Commander-in-Chief him, chasing a fly
Saying, "Death to all those who whimper and cry"
And a bar bell he points to the sky
Saying, "The sun is not yellow chicken"

in the fact'ry, she ain't got no shoes
Daddy's in the alley, he's for the fuse
I'm in the streets with the blues