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 dang-dest contraption that I've ever
Is bucket of bots called a bucking machine

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

So I pushed through the and I talked to the man
Who had invented this 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 it so hard, its sides cave in
And the bolts and the screws hold the thing together
Will fall inside it there and short out its motor"

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

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

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

With a snatch and a jerk and a sharp pain
I felt like a hobo tied to an old freight
My head, it went to poppin' and I saw all the
The Big Dipper, the Milky Way and the planet 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 limped on
And the the man said I still remember today

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