Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy In The Continental Suit

He out in the arena all dressed up to the brim
Said he just came down a place called Highland Rim
And he said he came to ride the horse the one they the Brute
But he didn't look like a cowboy in the continental

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

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

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

The buckskin tried to run him down but the was too quick
He stepped aside and threw his arms 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 hind end was in the air his front end on the ground
and a squealin' tryin' to shake the stranger down
But the stranger give an inch he came to ride the Brute
He came to ride that buckskin in a suit

I turned to look at Jim but he was watchin' me
Said I don't the crazy things I think I see
But I think I see the outlaw the one call the Brute
by a cowboy in a continental suit

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

The moral of this story judge by what they wear
Underneath some clothes could be a millionaire
So everybody listen don't be by this galoot
Sure enough rider in his continental suit