Luyện nghe bài hát Ol Snake

The parson out one hot afternoon
Us cowboys laying around
He said boys I've come out here to make ya'll a
a good one that you won't turn down

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

Well it didn't long and we all agreed
We'd be there come sunshire or
we had a wild one that had never been rode
An old fleabitten we called Snake

Ol snake was a bad one he'd and he'd bite
how he come by his name
He'd fight you and and never give up
We all knew he'd be tame

We him out and saddled him up
Snubbed him up tight to the
The parson climbed on him and down his hat
okay boys now let him go

Ol Snake quit the he chinned the moon
He was diving, and mad
But through it all the set tall
He was to him and he said

Now ol bronc you're a one but I won't be thrown
Cause got The Lord on my side
So when you quit your fit
We'll go out on the and ride

Ol finally settled and hung his old head
The parson down off his back
I'll see you boys Sunday morning in church
Praise The Lord for a good horse that

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

2003 Pistol Music ASCAP