Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

Old Red was one of the yet
I'd seen at the big
He'd bite you and you and stomp out your life
Old Red had never been

than sin, wild as the wind
That blew on the Montana
Old Red was one of the of its breed
And about to be tamed

Idaho, a young cowboy came
To ride at the big
The cowboy's name was Billy McLean
And Billy had been thrown

The desire filled young Billy's heart
To this old outlaw called Red
He him one day and I heard Billy say
"I'll ride him or over dead"

Old Red was waiting there in the shoot
He was kicking and stomping
Billy climbed into the with ease
He yelled, him loose, let us out

Old Red out with his head on the ground
His back hooves were touching his
to get rid of the man on his back
But the man went wherever he

Billy was racking Old Red with his
From the to the tip of his chin
He was right well, but Billy could tell
This outlaw would never in

Old Red headed straight for the
Suddenly and then
He on his hind legs and fell on his back
poor Billy with him

There was a from the crowd and they knew
That would be Billies last ride
The horn crushed Billies chest when he fell
And Old Red, Billy died

Old Red lay still, no did he move
The cowboys that seen it could
In to throw Billy off his back
Old Red broke his neck he fell

Out in the west, there's a place they rest
This that's never been thrown
Just one foot away resting there 'neath the
Is the outlaw that's never been