Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Gun

Damon A. in Santa Fe
To a lovely girl who knew nothing of the
He said, boy, go for the fame, go for the fame
He said, I know, let me explain

All his life, it was never
Still he had his dream, made it work out
Hearing boy, go for the fame, go for the fame
But shut him out

So alone, guess I gotta a home
(Were we to be)
So alone, I gotta find a home
(Were we to be alone?)

Maya Mi hated Tennessee, so she her bag
Halfway gone she her dad
He said, Baby if you want free, you wont see me
He said, Ok, and let me be

Got some work, the bosses sir
But she tried, somethings sick inside
Hearing, girl if you want free, you wont see me
And they shot her

So alone, guess I gotta find a
(Were we to be)
So alone, guess I gotta find a
(Were we to be alone?)

No, sorry, wants their way
wants their way in the Promise Land
So sorry, has to wait
has to wait in the Promise Land

Its a long time, I need to go
Maybe Ill hit the
What Im trying to find, I even know
Ill hit the road