Luyện nghe bài hát Tombstone Blues

The pretty things are in bed now of course
The city fathers they're trying to
The of Paul Revere's horse
But the town has no to be nervous

The ghost of Belle Starr, she hands down her
To Jezebel the nun who violently
A bald wig for Jack the Ripper who
At the head of the of commerce

Mama's in the fact'ry, she ain't got no
Daddy's in the alley, lookin' for the fuse
I'm in the streets with the blues

The bride in the penny arcade
Screaming she moans, "I've just made"
Then she sends out for the doctor who pulls down the
Says, "My advice is to not let the in"

Now the medicine man comes and he shuffles
He walks a swagger and he says to the bride
"Stop all this weeping and swallow pride
You will not die, not poison"

in the fact'ry, she ain't got no shoes
Daddy's in the alley, he's lookin' for the
I'm in the streets with the blues

Well, John the Baptist after torturing a
up to his hero the Commander-in-Chief
"Tell me great hero, but please it brief
Is a hole for me to get sick in?"

The Commander-in-Chief him, chasing a fly
Saying, "Death to all those who whimper and cry"
And a bar bell he points to the sky
Saying, "The sun is not yellow chicken"

in the fact'ry, she ain't got no shoes
Daddy's in the alley, he's lookin' for the
I'm in the with the tombstone blues