Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy In The Continental Suit

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

Well, he said he to ride the horse
The one they 'The Brute'
But he look like a cowboy
In his Suit

We at the way he dressed
But he said a word
He on by the rest of us
As if he heard

A thousand went to the man
Who could ride wild cayuse
A meaner horse was born
Than the one called 'The Brute'

The that he was looking for
Was in number eight
He walked up very
Put his upon the gate

We knew he was a
When he pulled his of 'Dukes'
the inside pocket
Of his Continental

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

We thought he must be
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 himself up on the back
Of the they called 'The Brute'
Sit he was born there
In his Suit

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

But the didn't give an inch
He came to 'The Brute'
And he to ride the Buckskin
In a Suit

Well, I turned to look at Jim
And he was me
He said, "I believe
The things I think I see"

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

Brute' came to a stand-still
Ashamed that he'd been
By a city in
Some clothes

The stranger took his
And we don't know where he
We know where he came from
And we haven't him since

The moral of this
Never judge by what they
Underneath some ragged
Could be a

Everybody
Don't be fooled by this
This 'nough bronc buster
In a Continental