Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Bill Jones

As I went for to take a little walk
I came upon that Wild Bill
He was a walking and a talking by my true lover's
And I bid him to her alone

He my age is twenty-one
Too old to be
I my revolver from my side
And I destroyed poor boy's soul

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

So put handcuffs on me boys
And lead me to that freight car
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 will be the last of me

They me to prison for twenty long years
This boy longs to be free
But Wild Bill Jones and long-necked bottle
been the ruin of me