Luyện nghe bài hát Pony Express

He came in and down at the end of the bar
His old rawhide shirt of dust
He asked for a and he ordered rye whiskey
He talked to and he cussed

He left Sacramento early that
a sackful of mail for St. Joe
Had to outrun some outlaws outside Carson
By ridin' where they go

He said to me,"Mister, this long ridin's
But I guess got to be done
Otherwise how you get all your mail
If the express couldn't run?"

I said, ''I you, mister and you do your job well
But I it won't be for long
They'll be sendin' the mail by the and the rail
And your pony and you will be

He came in and sits at the end of the bar
His coveralls with dust
He said, James had just held up his train''
He talked to and he cussed

He pulled out of St. Joe early that
With the mail and the union
Had to stop for a rock outside Jackson City
And Jesse made off with the

He said to me, ''Mister, this hell
But I guess it's got to be
Otherwise how you get all you mail
If that old iron horse run?''

I said, ''I hear you and you do your job well
But I hear it be for long
They'll be sending the mail you or the rail
they say man will fly before long''

He in and sits down at the end of the bar
His face looked all and gray
He ordered a drink and said, it a double
Boys it's sure a long day''

He out of Denver early that mornin'
He said, ''You'll guess where I've been
A hijacker needed a lift to Cuba
So mail will be late getting in''

I said, ''I hear you mister and you do your job
But you it ain't been that long
They were it best with the pony express
Before you and your came along''