Luyện nghe bài hát Mexicali Blues

Laid back in an old saloon, with a peso in my
Watchin' flies and children on the
And I a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when I smile
a little boy who wants to shine my feet

And it's three days ride from Bakersfield and I don't why I came
I guess I came to keep payin' dues
So I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen
And a good case of the Mexicali Blues Yeh

Is there anything a man don't stand to
When the devil wants to it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a grip on your booze
'Cause thinkin' and are all I have today

She said her name was Billy Jean and she was fresh in
I didn't know a stage ran from hell
She had raven hair, a ruffled dress, a necklace made of
All the perfume you'd care to smell

She took me up into her room and in my ear
Go on, my friend, do anything you
Now I'm payin' for those hours I spent there in her arms
With a worth of the Mexicali Blues, yeh

Is there anything a man don't stand to
When the devil wants to take it all
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your
'Cause and drinkin' are all I have today

And then a man into town, some thought he was the law
Billy Jean was waitin' when he
She told me he would her, if I didn't use my gun
I'd have no one but to blame

I went down to those dusty streets, blood was on my
I guess that stranger heard the news
'Cause I shot and killed him, Lord, he didn't even draw
And he made me trade the for the Mexicali Blues,yeh

Is there anything a man don't stand to
When he lets a woman hold him in her
He just might find himself out there on in the dark
ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands