Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich man's bright lodges, I ride in this
On my good horse, I call you, my Black Bess
To the playhouse of fortune, to take the silver
And gold you taken from somebody else

And as we go riding, in the foggy midnight
You snort, my good pony and you give me your
For you know and I know, good horse 'mongst the rich
How oftimes we go there, an unwelcome

I never food from the widows and orphans
And never a hardworking man I
So take your pace easy, for home like lightning
We soon be riding, my shiny Black Bess

No fat rich man's pony, can overtake you
And there's not a rider from the east to the
Who could hold you a light in dark mist and midnight
When the potbellied thieves chase the unwelcome

I don't know, good horse, as we in this dark here
That robbing the is for worse or for best
take it by stealing and lying and gambling
And I take it my way, my Black Bess

I horses good and I'm friendly to strangers
I ride and your running my guns talk the best
And the and deputies are hired by the rich man
To catch me and hang me, my Black Bess

Yes, they'll me napping, one day and they'll kill me
And then I'll be gone but that be my end
For my and my saddle will always be filled
By unwelcome travelers and other men

And they'll take the and spread it out equal
Just like the Bible and the Prophets
But men go riding, to help these poor workers
The rich cut down like an unwelcome guest