Other Exercises
Outlaw Pete
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
He was born a on the Appalachian Trail
At six months old he'd done months in jail
He robbed a in his diapers and his little bare baby feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
At twenty-five a pony he did steal
And they rode around and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw killer and a thief
And I slow down only to sow my grief
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
cut his of tears across the countryside
And he went, wept and men died
One night he a vision of his own death
Saddled his pony and rode her deep into the West
Married a Navajo girl and down on the res
And as the snow fell he held
That beautiful daughter to his chest
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you me?
Out of the on an came Bounty Dan
His heart quickened and burned by the to get his man
He found peacefully by the river
Pulled his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you think you've changed, but you have not."
He his pistol, pulled the trigger
And shouted "let it start"
drew a knife from his boot, threw it,
And pierced Dan through the heart
Dan as he in his own blood in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear,
"We undo these things we've done."
You're Outlaw Pete!
You're Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
For forty and nights Pete rode and did not stop
Till he sat high upon an icy mountain top
He watched the on a desert updraft slip and slide
Moved to the and dug his spurs deep into his pony side
Some say Pete and his pony vanished over the edge
Some say remain frozen high upon that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete's buckskin chaps into her hair
Outlaw Pete!
Outlaw Pete!
Can you me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
...
At six months old he'd done months in jail
He robbed a in his diapers and his little bare baby feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
At twenty-five a pony he did steal
And they rode around and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw killer and a thief
And I slow down only to sow my grief
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
cut his of tears across the countryside
And he went, wept and men died
One night he a vision of his own death
Saddled his pony and rode her deep into the West
Married a Navajo girl and down on the res
And as the snow fell he held
That beautiful daughter to his chest
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you me?
Out of the on an came Bounty Dan
His heart quickened and burned by the to get his man
He found peacefully by the river
Pulled his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you think you've changed, but you have not."
He his pistol, pulled the trigger
And shouted "let it start"
drew a knife from his boot, threw it,
And pierced Dan through the heart
Dan as he in his own blood in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear,
"We undo these things we've done."
You're Outlaw Pete!
You're Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
For forty and nights Pete rode and did not stop
Till he sat high upon an icy mountain top
He watched the on a desert updraft slip and slide
Moved to the and dug his spurs deep into his pony side
Some say Pete and his pony vanished over the edge
Some say remain frozen high upon that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete's buckskin chaps into her hair
Outlaw Pete!
Outlaw Pete!
Can you me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
...
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator