Luyện nghe bài hát Bucking Machine

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

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

So I pushed through the and I talked to the man
Who had this 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 said with a
"I'll spur it so hard, its sides in
And the bolts and the screws hold the dang together
Will fall down 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 think 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 it started to move
I spurred it every jump and, Lord, it felt mighty
The foam rubber was a flyin' right off of its old
And the tin underneath it was startin' to

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

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

The next I knew I was right there on the ground
Just about thirty away from that laughin' crowd
So I up my hundred and I limped on away
And the words the man I still remember today

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