Luyện nghe bài hát Desperate - Rado

Back in the muther saddle
My six shooter strapped and I'm lookin for a
Out on the plains I'm a loner
My saddle horn right and yo it's givin me a boner
I got thoughts of oakley
But buck toothed tramp in that last town she broke me
And we didn't even
I gave my last gold tooth 'n gold to get my dick sucked
3 out on the frontier
And I'd kill for a cheap whore and a of cold beer
I need a slut for a
I take a at the shiip and they all run away nervous
Man I gotta get my off
'cause my wranglers don't fit unless my cock's soft
Long nights by the fire me a trigger.....go
(chorus)i'm a rado
Didn't take any
A rado
Got a cock like a
Now I drift through the desert a wild coyote
as a toad trippin off peyote
Holdin uptrains and goods by the sack
I'm thru out the west as the pie eyed mack
And to the law I'm no
I'm wanted dead or alive I shot the lone ranger
And then tonto to get down
So I boned his slit he's throat and then I skipped town
the way I run my show
Paint red
Fuck and then I lay low
I you think I'm archaic
But my dick's a sword
I see and wanna slay it
Out on the plains it linely
Sometimes I feel
New
New no one knows me
Guns in my holster
U see my in each town nailed to a pole on a poster
I'm lookin for the quick buck
Then always my cash on a bitch with a big butt
say my head's hollow
Fuck em....i'm a
(chorus ii)desperate
Trottin thru the bad
A desperate
down with all the cowhands
A rado
Didn't take practice
A desperate
Got a cock a cactus
Now I fuck whores by the scores up ten fold on any
In any town I can be at the local bordello
Never yellow never listen for my spurs draggin,
And when I'm dust you better circle up the wagons
So when I rip thru your town be gawkin
Just tip your hat and tex walkin
'cause I'm a gun slingin top
Fuck with me and you'll go out like custer at his last
I'm a low buckaroo
If you leave me with your mother then I'll fuck her too
'cause I'm a sidewinding
And morals in upbringing is something I never had
as the ruff ridin texan
A bad buck the day of my inception.
And I was raised in the house
My mother kicked me out so she could start a house
Now since the day I the corral
been on a quest for the plant that's called mescal
'cause rider once pulled me aside
And told me that high was the way to ride...
(chorus iii)now I'm a desperate
Always lookin for a
A rado
Puffin on a peace
I'm a desperate
On the run the law
A desperate rado one you ever saw