Luyện nghe bài hát Two Shillelagh O'Sullivan

There's many a man that a horse across the western
Plain There's never one like the Irishman
was his name.

He never a shooting iron
The need he never
With two shillelaghs hanging there
on his belt.
O yippee ki yi oh, me
B'gorrah an ki yo
Two O'Sullivan
give any man a go.

(Har the shillelagh.
You know we it the Tipperary rifle.
You never have to it.)

bronco-busting Irishman
From the heart of Erin's Isle it was after living peaceful,
He always a smile.
But when the was leaving him
In a he'd
Come unwound Bad cess for any him
They'd up on the ground.

O yippee ki yi oh, me
an yippee ki yo
Two O'Sullivan
He'd any man a go.

(Why he was so was Sullivan,
He could put his right hand in his own pocket,
And hold himself out at
Length. No man do that.
It's I'm talking
About. Oh, he could.)

At throwing the rope for branding
He was a man
At his two shillelaghs now
The in the land.
be a sad mistake me boys
To for a 44
Before you could get the cocked
have you on
The floor.
O yippee ki yi oh, me
an yippee ki yo
Two Shillelagh
He'd any man a go.

(Did you know played the Irish Harp?
No. Oh, sure, and he did.
He put 75 on his two shillelaghs,
He'd stretch out 24 feet,and he had four leprechauns
on them to make the music.
Oh, the of it. Sure and he would charm the coyotes out of the hills)

Across the range from morn night
He for days
And
A'fixin' fences here and
And a
Up the strays.

A cattle spread he really
As big as
he could range a million head
And a
be his brand.
O ki yi oh, me bucko
an yippee ki yo
Two O'Sullivan
He'd any man a go.

A bit of his lip, he of his hand,
And the toe of his to boot.
Oh, Two O'Sullivan.

(Now if you're ever riding through the wilderness,
And you suddenly come upon acres and acres of sprinkled with stardust,
Well, be after knowing,
That you've just arrived at the O spread,
Known has the Leprachauns.
in, won't you?
Sure, and they'll give you a of Bushmill's.)