Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

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

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

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

Them clothes you're wearing and the women in your bed
take away the faces of the men that you left dead
As you ride across the badlands a price upon your head
Now that wheel or fortune to turn

Your reputation's grown 'til the biggest in the land
And there ain't a lot of people left who wanna call your
And I guess you go down shooting, just like all men
And when you shake hands 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 step outside of

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