Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Skinners

Traditional,
by Arlo

Come all you old cowboys
And to my song
do not grow weary
I'll not you long
Concerning some wild
Who did to go
And spend the summer
On the of the buffalo.

Well I found myself in
In eighty-three
When a man by the of Creagho
Come up to me
"How do you do young fella
And you like to go
And the summer pleasant
On the of the buffalo".

Well me being out of work right
To drover I did say
"My goin' out on the buffalo
Depends the pay
But if you pay wages,
to and fro
I think I might go you
On the of the Buffalo".

Well yes I pay good
And too
If you'll agree to for me
Until the through
But if you do get
And you try and run
starve to death out on the trail
And you'll lose your pay

Well with all the talkin'
He signed up a train
Some ten or in number
Of able men
And our trip it was a one
Through all New
Until we crossed Pease
On the of the buffalo

It was there our ended
And our all begun
A storm come up on us
And the cattle run
We got of the stickers
On the cactus that did
And the outlaws to pick us off
In the hills of

Well the season ended
But the would not pay
He said "You spent your money
You're all in to me".
But the cowboys never put stock
In a like a bankrupt law
So we the bastard's bones to bleach
On the of the buffalo.