Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Jackson

It didn't matter Tommy Jackson was free
the man he killed never mattered much to me
There's talk in our town about where might run
Wondered if it mattered, he has my gun

80 East of the line down on my grand daddy's farm
He laid low for the night and he slept there in our barn
I him steal our Ford and drive away in the sun
18 Years of getting older now a man on the run

Isn't love a funny with a pistol in your hand

Close you and bow your head to pray if you can

Well you sealed your fate when you picked up shotgun

18 Years of older now a dead man on the run, on the run

For 15 days Tommy kept his conscience between the
His ex-wife and a cold jail were always on his mind
He ran out of at an east-bound truck stop
But he work there at Fritz's muffler shop
Fritz was a good man and Pamela was his
2 kids a nice home and on the a good life
But drunk on Whisky Pam and had some fun
18 of getting older now a dead man on the run

Now every Sunday morning she goes down to the place where he
She tells Tommy how she never wanted this way
in Peace Tommy Jackson 1981
18 Years of older now a dead man on the run