Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 2)

Ride this train to any little trail in the West you may find me riding alone at night
My poor old horse don't understand why I ride at and sleep in the daytime
Or why we in the bushes and hide every time I hear a noise
Well all I've done for months now running and hiding
You see my is John Wesley Hardin no I'm not proud of the name anymore
They say I've killed forty men they a lot of different stories about me
Of course I I'm to blame for a lot of it
I killed the first time I was fifteen to save my life but then I had to do it again
Then bum in the country that was fast with the gun started lookin' for me
They me the fastest gun alive and I guess I was fast or I wouldn't be alive now
I got to I couldn't walk down a street or in a saloon
some trigger-happy cowpoke
Wantin' to prove he could outdraw old John Wesley
Maybe I got a little and didn't care whether I killed or not for a while
And I never quite forgot when the authorities in Huntsville
Dragged me up in the naked and horsewhipped me
Well that's why I'm ridin' at night I want to go where no one has ever me
Where I even have to wear a gun
Maybe I'll settle down in a quiet little somewhere
Even get a job on the right of the law who knows
Maybe in a new town the will let me forget