Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

In the southern part of Texas, east and west of El
Where the Franklin Mountains guard the trail to Mexico
a new made widow crying and a hearse a-rolling slow
And I guess that passed this way again

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

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

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

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

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

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