Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy In The Continental Suit

Well, he walks out in the
All up to the brim
Said he'd just came down a place
'Highland Rim'

Well, he said he came to ride the
The one they call 'The
But he look like a cowboy
In his Continental

We snickered at the way he
But he never said a
He on by the rest of us
As if he heard

A thousand went to the man
Who could ride this wild
A meaner was never born
Than the one they called Brute'

The horse that he was for
Was in number eight
He up very slowly
Put his hand the gate

We knew he was a
When he his sack of 'Dukes'
the inside pocket
Of his Suit

Well, he rolled hisself a
And he lit it standing
Blew a smoke ring
And he watched it

We thought he be crazy
When he opened up the
just inside was
Fifteen hundred pounds of

The tried to run him down
But the stranger was too
He aside and threw his arms
Around the horse's

And pulled himself up on the
Of the horse they called Brute'
Sit he was born there
In his Continental

'The Brute's' was in the air
His front end on the
and a-squealin', tryin' to
Shake this down

But the stranger give an inch
He came to ride 'The
And he came to ride the
In a Continental

Well, I around to look at Jim
And he was me
He said, "I don't
The crazy things I I see"

"But I think I see the
The one they call Brute'
Ridden by a
In a Suit"

'The Brute' came to a
Ashamed that he'd rode
By a city in
Continental clothes

The stranger his money
And we don't where he went
We don't know he came from
And we haven't seen him

The moral of story
Never judge by they wear
some ragged clothes
Could be a

listen
Don't be fooled by galoot
This 'nough bronc buster
In a Continental