Luyện nghe bài hát "Deadwood

Well, the good times scratched a
From the of the young men
In a Deadwood saloon, Dakota afternoon
And the old ones by the with their heads to their chests
They told lies about on a woman's breath

Yes, and some tell the story of Mickey Free
Who lost an eye to a buck deer in the Tongue Valley
Oh and some tell the of California Joe
Who sent word through the Hills
was a mountain of gold'

And the gold she lay cold in their
And the sun she sets down on the
And they thank the for the land that they live in
Where the man does as he pleases

flat shoed fool from the East comes a runnin'
With some news that he'd read in some St. paper
And it was "Drinks all around" 'cause the he was tellin'
Was the one called Crazy
Had been caught and dealt with

And the Easterner he the news from the paper
And the old ones gathered so's they could hear better
"And it here that Crazy Horse was killed
he was trying to escape
And it was some last September and it don't give the exact date"

And the she lay cold in their pockets
And the sun she down on the trees
And they thank the Lord for the that they live in
Where the white man does as he
Where the man does as he pleases

Then the talk turned back to and women
And cold nights on the plains, Lord, and fightin' those
And the Easterner he says he'll have one 'fore he goes
He gives the to the Crow boy
Who sweeps up the

And the gold still lay cold in pockets
And the sun sets down on their trees
And they the Lord for the land that they live in
Where the white man does as he
Where the white man does as he
the white man does as he pleases
As he wants to, as he