Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy In The Continental Suit

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

Well, he said he came to the horse
The one they 'The Brute'
But he didn't look a cowboy
In his Suit

We snickered at the way he
But he never said a
He on by the rest of us
As if he hadn't

A thousand went to the man
Who could ride this cayuse
A meaner horse was never
Than the one they called 'The

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

We knew he was a
When he pulled his of 'Dukes'
From the pocket
Of his Suit

Well, he rolled a 'Corley'
And he lit it standing
Blew himself a smoke
And he it disappear

We thought he be crazy
he opened up the gate
Standing just was
Fifteen hundred pounds of

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

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

Brute's' hind-end was in the air
His end on the ground
Kickin' and a-squealin', to
Shake this stranger

But the stranger give an inch
He to ride 'The Brute'
And he to ride the Buckskin
In a Suit

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

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

'The Brute' came to a
Ashamed that he'd been
By a city in
Some Continental

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

The of this story
Never by what they wear
Underneath some clothes
be a millionaire

Everybody
Don't be fooled by galoot
This 'nough bronc buster
In a Suit