Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy In The Continental Suit

He walked out in the arena all up to the brim
Said he came down from a place called Highland Rim
And he said he to ride the horse the one they 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
Walked on by the of us as if he hadn't heard
A thousand bucks to the man who could ride this wild cayuse
A meaner was never born than the one they called the Brute

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

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

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

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

I around to look at Jim but he was watchin' me
Said I don't believe the crazy I think I see
But I think I see the outlaw the one they the Brute
Ridden by a in a continental suit

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

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