Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe The Wrangler

Little Joe the Wrangler will wrangle
His days the roundup they are o'er
Was a year ago last when he rode into our camp
Just a Texas stray and nothing more

Was in the evening when he rode into our camp
On the little Texas pony he Chaw
With his brogan shoes and a tougher looking kid
You never in life before had saw

His saddle was a Texas kack built years ago
An OK spur on one lightly swung
With his packroll in a cotton so loosely tied behind
And a canteen his saddle horn was slung

He said he had to leave his home his pa had married
His new ma whipped him day or two
So he saddled up old one night and lit a shuck his way
He said he'd try to paddle his own

He said if we give him work he'd do the best he could
Though he didn't know up about a cow
So the boss he cut him out a mount and put him on
He sorta liked this kid somehow

He learned to wrangle horses and learned to know all
And get them in at daybreakk if he
And to the old chuck wagon and always hitch the team
And help to cook each rustle wood

We had hardly reached the the weather it was fine
We were camped on the south side in a draw
When a northern commenced and we doubled up our guards
It took every one of us to them in

Little Joe the was called out with the rest
Scarcely had the little fellow the herd
When the cattle they stampeded like a hailstorm on they
And was ridin' for the lead

Amid the streaks of lightnin' there was one horse up
He was tryin' to check the leaders in speed
It was Joe the Wrangler with a slicker o'er his head
He was Old Blue Rocket in the lead

At last we got millin' and kinda quited down
And the extra guards to the wagon went
But there was one a missin' we could see it at a
Was our Texas stray poor Wrangler Joe

Next morning just at daybreak we where Rocket fell
Down in a washout feet below
Beneath his horse his had gone his spur had run its knell
Was our little Texas stray Wrangler Joe