Luyện nghe bài hát Rodeo

His eyes are cold and
His wounds have healed
And she'd half of Texas
Just to the way he feels

She knows his love's in
And she he's gonna go
Well it no woman flesh and blood
It's dang old rodeo

Well bulls and blood, it's dust and mud
It's the roar of a Sunday crowd, it's the white in his
The gold in the buckle win the next go 'round
It's and chaps, it's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo, the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the and they call the thing rodeo

She her best to hold him
When his love comes to
But his for it controls him
And her back's the wall

And it's So long I'll see you
When time for him to go
You know the wants her cowboy
Like he wants his

Well it's bulls and blood, it's and mud
It's the of a Sunday crowd, it's the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle, win the next go 'round
It's boots and chaps, cowboy hats
It's and latigo, it's the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain and they call the thing

drive a cowboy crazy
It'll drive the man
And he'll sell off he owns
to pay to play the game

And a broken and some broken bones
Is all he'll to show
For all the years that he spent
This dream call rodeo

Well it's bulls and blood, dust and mud
the roar of a Sunday crowd, it's the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle, he'll win the next go
It's boots and chaps, it's hats
It's spurs and latigo, the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the and they call the thing rodeo

the broncs and the blood
It's the and the mud
And they the thing rodeo