Luyện nghe bài hát The Bull Rider

I was sittin' in a one rainy afternoon
Tellin' stories about and listening to a tune
Rodeo starts in this one horse town
So Bill took our names and put our entries

I went to the office the day to see
What horse I had and pay me fees
I on the list but my name wasn't found
I thought Bill might forgot to put me down

I looked on the board and I happened to
My name was on another list I was in the bull
My knees began to knock and my began to sweat
And I and gagged on the rodeo office steps

Well I may be a fool but a I'm not
So I borrowed a bull rope with a bell in the
I in the arena with them other bull ridin' fools
And walked down to the and found my bull

I put my rope in the middle of his back
And had some cowboy pull out the
And then I wrapped the around my hand and back and said
"Boy's open the gate, a little bitty crack"

Well the bull hit the gate with his
And I could see over his that his eyes was red
He bailed out of there with a big snort and
And something inside of me me I was yeller

Well the dust and hairs and from off his hump
It to my nose as he made another jump
And the stink of it all was more I could stand
So I jerked my wrap and my hand

Well he in the air and made one more turn
And as the rope slid through my hand it did burn
He flang me down in a big heap
And right in the of me he did leap

With his feet on my belly in place
That dirty old bull snot in my face
So damned old bulls
You can run 'em in a

And put your ropes on them big
But the closest you're gonna me
To their hair
Is to some other fool get flung in the air

Boy, next time I see
I'm break his dang neck
me in the bull ridin'
Shoot I think enter him in the barrel racing