Luyện nghe bài hát The Strawberry Roan

I was around town, just spendin' my time
Out of a job, not earnin' a
A steps up and he said, "I suppose
You're a bronc fighter the looks of your clothes"

"You figures me right, I'm a one", I claim
"Do you to have any bad ones to tame?"
Said, "He's got one, a bad one to
For throwin' good riders, had lots of luck"

I gets all het up and I ask he pays
To ride this old nag for a couple of
He offered me ten, I said, "I'm man
A bronc never lived I couldn't fan"

He said, "Get saddle, I'll give you a chance"
In his buckboard we and he drives to the ranch
I stayed mornin' and right after chuck
I stepped out to see if this outlaw can

Down in the horse corral, alone
Is an old Caballo, a Roan
His legs are all spavined, he's got toes
Little pig and a big Roman nose

pin ears that touch at the tip
A big 44 brand was on his hip
U-necked and old a long, lower jaw
I see with one eye, he's a regular outlaw

I gets the blinds on 'im and it is a fright
Next comes the saddle and I screws it down
I steps on 'im and I raises the blinds
Get out the way boys, he's gonna

He sure is a frog-walker, he a big sigh
He only lacks for to be on the fly
He his old belly right up to the sun
He is a sun-fishin', son-of-a-gun

about the worst bucker I've seen on the range
He'll turn on a Nickel and you some change
He on all fours and goes up on high
Leaves me a spinnin' up in the sky

I turns over twice and I back to earth
I lights in the cussin' the day of his
I know there are ponies that I cannot
There's of them left, they haven't all died

bet all my money
The man ain't
stay with Old Strawberry
When he his high dive