Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Skinners

Come all you old time
And listen to my
Please do not weary
not detain you long

Concerning some wild
Who did to go
Spend the summer
On the of the buffalo

I found myself in
In the of '83
When a well famous drover
Come up to me

Said, "How do you do, young
Well, how you like to go
And the summer pleasant
On the of the buffalo?"

Well, I out of work right then
To the I did say
"Going out on the road
on the pay"

If you pay good wages
And to and fro
I think I might go you
On the of the buffalo

Of I'll pay good wages
And too
If you will agree to for me
the season's through

But if you do get
And you try to run
You starve to death
Out on the trail and lose your pay

Well with all his flattering
He signed up a train
Some 10 or 12 in
Some bodied men

Our it was a pleasant one
As we hit the road
Until we crossed Old Boggy
In Old New

There our pleasures
And our all began
A lightening hit us
And the cattle run

Got all of stickers
From the that did not grow
And the outlaws
To us off in the hills of Mexico

Well, our season ended
And the drover not pay
If you had not drunk too
You are all in to me

But the cowboys never had
Such a thing as a law
So we left that drover's to bleach
On the of the buffalo