Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Skinners

Come all you old time
And to my song
do not grow weary
I'll not you long

Concerning some cowboys
Who did to go
Spend the summer
On the trail of the

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

Said, "How do you do, young
Well, how would you to go
And spend the 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 hunt of the

Of course I'll pay wages
And too
If you will agree to for me
Until the through

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

with all his flattering talking
He signed up quite a
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

our pleasures ended
And our troubles all
A lightening hit us
And made the run

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

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

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