Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy In The Continental Suit

He walked out in the arena all dressed up to the
he just came down from a place called Highland Rim
And he said he came to ride the horse the one called the Brute
But he look like a cowboy in the continental suit

We snickered at the way he dressed but he said a word
on by the rest of us as if he hadn't heard
A bucks went to the man who could ride this wild cayuse
A meaner horse was never than the one they called the Brute

The horse that he was lookin' for was in chute number
Walked up slowly put his hand upon the gate
We knew he was a purebred he pulled a sack o' Deuce
From the pocket of his continental suit

He rolled himself a quirly and he lit it standin'
Blew a smoke ring and he watched it disappear
We thought he be crazy as he opened up the gate
Standin' just inside was fifteen pounds of hate

The buckskin tried to run him down but the was too quick
He stepped aside and threw his arms around the horse's
And he pulled himself upon the back of the horse they the Brute
Sat he was born there in his continental suit

The Brute's hind end was in the air his front end on the
and a squealin' tryin' to shake the stranger down
But the stranger wouldn't give an inch he came to ride the
He to ride that buckskin in a continental suit

I around to look at Jim but he was watchin' me
Said I believe the crazy things I think I see
But I I see the outlaw the one they call the Brute
Ridden by a cowboy in a continental

The came to a standstill ashamed that he'd been rode
By some city cowboy in continental clothes
The stranger took his money and we don't know he went
We don't know where he came from and we haven't seen him

The moral of this story never judge by what they
Underneath some clothes could be a millionaire
So everybody listen don't be by this galoot
Sure enough bronc in his continental suit