Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey For My Men, Beer For My Horses

Well a man, on
Six o'clock
somebody been shot
Somebody's been
blew up a building
Somebody their car
Somebody got
Somebody didn't get too far,
didn't get too far

Grandpappy told my
in my day, son
A man had to
For the wicked he done
Take all the in Texas
Find a oak tree
Round up all of bad boys
And hang 'em high in the
For all the to see

And justice is the one
You should find
You saddle up your boys
You gotta a hard line
When the gun smoke
We'll sing a tune
And all meet back
At the local

We'll raises up our
Against forces
Singing, "Whiskey for my men, for my horses!"

We got too gangsters
Doing deeds
Too much
And in the streets
It's the long arm of the law
Put a few more in the
Send all to their Maker
And he'll set them on
You can bet, He'll set 'em

justice is the one thing
You always find
You gotta saddle up boys
You gotta draw a line
the gunsmoke settles
We'll a victory tune
And all meet back
At the local

And raise up our glasses
Against evil
Singing, "Whiskey for my men, for my horses!"
Whiskey for my men, for my horses!

You justice is the one thing
You always find
You saddle up your boys
You draw a hard line
When the settles
We'll sing a tune
And all met back
At the saloon

raise up our glasses
Against forces
Singing, "Whiskey for my men, for my horses!"
,"Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses!'