Luyện nghe bài hát Ol Snake

The parson came out one hot
Us cowboys laying around
He said boys I've out here to make ya'll a deal
It's a good one that you won't turn

Now ride the meanest bronc here on this place
Stay him 'till he bucks no more
If next Sunday morning I'll you in church
and praising The Lord

Well it didn't take long and we all
We'd be there come or rain
Cause we had a wild one that had never been
An old gray we called Snake

Ol snake was a bad one kick and he'd bite
That's how he come by his
He'd you and buck and never give up
We all knew he'd never be

We him out and saddled him up
him up tight to the post
The climbed on him and pulled down his hat
Said boys now let him go

Ol Snake quit the earth he chinned the
He was diving, and mad
But it all the parson set tall
He was talking to him and he

Now ol bronc you're a tough one but I be thrown
Cause got The Lord on my side
So you quit having your fit
We'll go out on the prairie and

Ol Snake finally and hung his old head
The parson stepped down off his
Said I'll see you Sunday morning in church
Praise The Lord for a good like that

Now on Sunday mornings you'll us in church
The Lord as we sing
Ol is tied under the shade tree outside
HE'S THE TOP HORSE IN MY STRING
NOW THE TOP HORSE IN MY STRING

2003 Pistol Hill ASCAP