Luyện nghe bài hát Joad'e The Rodeo Clawn

Gather boys and a tale I will tell about Joade the rodeo clown
This happy feller keep the cowboys together they hit the ground
He once was a fighter and a saddle bronc rider and all around hell of a
But a bull got him down from the clown he lived but not ride again
But rodeo was burned deep in his and his heart just wouldn't let go
He didn't want cowboys by the bulls so he took to clowin' the show
With grease paint and red nose and old clothes
His shoes barreled and bloomed
He earned his keep a fightin' the bulls and savin' us ridin' fools
I was down in the well and hung in my rope in a show in old Texas town
The man who saved me chain and hells was Joade the rodeo clown
The bull old Joade with his terrible old horns
Then stomped and him around
One of my buddies me away but Joade lay dead on the ground
The preacher they for the funeral well he didn't have a whole lot to say
He didn't Joade or about rodeo life so all he could do was to pray
There's many a cowboy that him his life and the children all loved him too
There were lines on his face and each one was a
Of the laughter the miles and the
So barkeep get with it and set em up again I'm buyin' next round
And if there's any man here who can't drink to old
he better just get the hell out