Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Bill Jones

As I down for to take a little walk
I came upon that Wild Bill
He was a walking and a talking by my true side
And I bid him to leave her

He said my age is
Too old to be
I my revolver from my side
And I destroyed that poor boy's

He and he staggered, and he fell to the ground
And then he one dying moan
He wrapped his around my little girl's neck
Saying honey you take me home

So put them on me boys
And me to that freight car gate
I have no friends or there
for to go my bail

So pass around that old necked bottle
And all go on a spree
For today was the last of Wild Bill Jones
And tomorrow will be the of me

They sent me to prison for long years
This poor boy longs to be
But Wild Bill Jones and that bottle
been the ruin of me