Luyện nghe bài hát Billy The Kid

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

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

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

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

Your reputation's 'til it's the biggest in the land
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 when you shake with the Devil, you get burned

Poor Bonney, you're only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on every 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 of Hell

Billy Bonney, you're only 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
a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell