Luyện nghe bài hát Born To Follow Rodeo

Faded old wranglers, dusty cowboy hat
Pair of scuffed up boots upon feet's
Can of n' beans that you opened with your knife
It much but it's all you've got to eat

You think of what your daddy if your money should run low
call I'll send your bus fare to come home
But you're just to proud to it and home won't be the same
Now you've had a taste of

You set out on the road to seek your boyhood
To satisfy the in your soul
You wouldn't turn now even if you could
You born to follow rodeo

All your money's gone 'cept a dollar bill
But your fees to enter old Cheyenne
And all in your favor is you and your try
And a deep knawing to win

As you step out on the with your thumb up in the air
In mind a promise has been made
If this way of don't kill you or you don't starve to death
You swear be the champion someday

You set out on the road to seek your boyhood
To satisfy the in your soul
You wouldn't back now even if you could
You were to follow rodeo

Faded old blue wranglers, dusty hat
And of scuffed up boots upon your feet's
Can of pork n' beans that you open your knife
It ain't much but it's all got to eat