Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

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

Meaner sin, wild as the wind
blew on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the last of his
And wasn't to be tamed

From Idaho a young cowboy
To ride in the big
The young cowboy's was Billy McClain
And Billy had never been

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

Old Red was wicked down there in the
He was and stompin' about
Billy dropped into the saddle ease
And said, "Turn him let us out"

Old Red came out with his on the ground
His back were touching his nose
Tryin' to get rid of the man of his
But the man went he'd go

was rakin' old Red with his spurs
From his to the tip of his chin
He was right well but Billy could tell
This would never give in

Old Red was straight for the fence
Suddenly in and then
He reared on his hind then fell on his back
Taking poor Billy him

was a hush in the crowd
For they knew would be Billy's last ride
The horn crushed Billy's chest
When they and under old Red Billy died

Old Red lay no more would he move
The that seen it could tell
In tryin' to throw off of his back
Old Red broke his neck he fell

Out in the west is the place where they
This cowboy never was thrown
And one foot away there neath the clay
Is the that never was rode