Luyện nghe bài hát Bucking Machine

I've rode lots of horses and won a few shows
broncs at the big old rodeos
But the dang-dest contraption that I've ever
Is bucket of bots called a bucking machine

The kids they were all up to give the thing a go
And when I first saw it, Lord, it pretty slow
It jumped and it kicked and then it turned and twirled
Then I got to thinking I'll give it a

So I pushed through the crowd and I to the man
Who had invented here modified garbage can
I said, "I'm a twister and one of the
I'm a of the world, boys, I must confess"

"I'll bet you a hundred", I with a grin
"I'll it so hard, its sides cave in
And the bolts and the screws hold the dang thing
Will fall inside it there and short out its motor"

Well, the man he said, "Son, I'll take bet
And I won't turn it on till you that you're set"
So I got my and I cinched it on down
I said to old Sam, "Go ahead and turn it on"

Well, it rattled and it groaned then it to move
I it every jump and, Lord, it felt mighty smooth
The rubber was a flyin' right off of its old neck
And the tin it was startin' to crack

I at the man and I started to say
"I'll win me that 'fore the end of the day"
Then he grabbed the big ol' lever with a sly grin
it up to high gear and locked it right on in

With a snatch and a jerk and a stabbin' pain
I like a hobo tied to an old freight train
My head, it to poppin' and I saw all the stars
The Big Dipper, the Way and the planet they call Mars

The next thing I knew I was there on the ground
Just about thirty feet away from laughin' crowd
So I payed up my hundred and I on away
And the the man said I still remember today

So you're a wolf of the and a real tough twister
Well, listen real close to good advise, mister
Keep a ridin' them old broncs if you're still feeling
But you'd better clear of Sam's bucking machine