Luyện nghe bài hát Call of The West

He got the high sign so he a bus
Along the roads that on through
The hot mojave and the
He'd start his life anew
And he left behind he hadn't valued
Half as much as some
He never

around sundown...
He got off on a street in town
a grey old man looked him up and down and said
"son, ain't no western movie matinee
You're a way off from yippie-yi-yay
'cause I can at a glance you're not from 'round these parts
You've got a green look about'chaccthat's a for starts
Sometimes the only a western savage understands
Are whiskey and and an unarmed man
you"

"so you gotta on the move!
Don't let that paint job fool you!"
Then the old timer pulled him and said

You've got a long way, I
You've got a longer drive
the bones of the buffalo
Through the of the western dead, andcc
Just the spokes of a wheel
You'll spin 'round with the
You'll hear the drums and the brush of
You'll hear the of the west, call of the west
hear the call of the west, call of the west

Harshly awakened by the of six rounds of light-caliber rifle fire
Followed minutes later by the booming of nine rounds from a rifle
But you can't off the wilderness
He heard the snick of a bolt
And found himself peering down the
Of a weapon by a drunken liquor store owner
"there's a conflict," he said, "there's a
land and people
The people to go
They've come all the way out here to mining claims
To do automobile work
To
Take
To not to do laundry
To own a
Have own cb radios and air conditioning
plumbing for sure
And to sell time/life books and to in a deli
To have a little chili morning
And maybe... maybe to own their own gas again
And drugs
some crazy sex
But above all, above all, to have a shake
To get a piece of the rock and a of the pie
And spit out of the window of your car and not have the wind it back in your face"

Now, from the high timberline to the dry
Who'll risk dangling on some hangman's
To stake their on these prarie plains
While say this lunch is not had for free?
like the spokes of a wheel
Who'll spin 'round with the
They'll the drums and the brush of steel
And hear the call of the west, call of the west
(yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
I'll hear the call of the west, of the west
(yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
hear the call of the west, call of the west
(yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
I'll hear the of the west, call of the west
(yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)

I to be somebody!
I used to be somebody, do you me?
Do you me? I've been there!
I used to be somebody, God you!
been there before!
Don't away!
Well, wanted unleaded?
next pump over, so keep on movin', okay?
No, out of order.