Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Straw

We can the women, we can share the wine
We can share what we got of yours 'cause we done all of mine
Keep on rollin', a mile to go
Keep on rollin' my old buddy, movin' much too slow

I just the watchman, right outside the fence
Took his rings, bucks in change, ain't that heaven sent?
Hurts my ears to listen, Shannon, my eyes to see
Cut down a man in cold blood, Shannon, might as well me

We used to play for silver, now we play for
And for sport one's for blood at the point of a knife
And now the die is shaken, now the die fall
ain't a winner in the game, he don't go home with all
Not all

Leavin' Texas, day of July
Sun so hot, the so low, the eagles filled the sky
Catch the Detroit lightnin' out of Fe
The Northern out of Cheyenne, from sea to shining sea

Gotta go to Tulsa, train we can ride
Gotta one old score, one small point of pride
There a place a man can hide, Shannon will keep him from the sun
Ain't a bed can give us rest now, you us on the run

Straw from Wichita cut his buddy down
And dug for him a shallow and laid his body down
Half a mile from Tucson, by the light
One man gone and to go
My old you're moving much too slow

We can share the women, we can share the