Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

In the southern of Texas, east and west of El Paso
Where the mighty Franklin guard the trail to Mexico
There's a new widow crying and a hearse a-rolling slow
And I that Devil's passed this way again

There's a lathered Sorrel running through the Joshua Trees
A young man in the with his coat tails in the breeze
Got a six gun on his hip and a rifle at his knee
And dealing in a game that he can't win

Poor Bonney, you're only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on every in his gun
Each notch you carved on six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
Well, you're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step of Hell

Them fancy clothes you're wearing and the women in bed
Can't take away the faces of the men that you dead
As you across the badlands with a price upon your head
Now that wheel or starts to turn

Your reputation's grown 'til it's the biggest in the
And there ain't a lot of left who wanna call your hand
And I you go down shooting, just like all branded men
And you shake hands with the Devil, you get burned

Poor Billy Bonney, you're twenty one
Pat Garrett's got name on every bullet in his gun
Each notch you carved on your six guns, got a bloody tale to
You're a mile ahead of Garrett and a outside of Hell

Poor Billy Bonney, only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got name on every bullet in his gun
Each notch you carved on six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
You're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step of Hell