Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy in The Jungle

Cowboy in the
By: jimmy

There's a in the jungle
And he so out of place
With his shrimpskin and his cheap cheroots
And his skin as as paste

Headin' to paraguay
Where the gauchos and shout
Now he's stuck in bello
his money all ran out
So he out with the sailors
Night and day they're hell
And his original just another
Story he loves to tell

With no plans for the
He still in control
From a bronco ride to a ten foot
He had to learn to roll

Roll the punches
Play all of his
Make the best of whatever his way
What he in ambition
He made up intuition
Plowing straight ahead come may

Steel band in the
And their music across the bay
While american women in
Talk about all the things did today
And their quack about fishing
As slug those rum drinks down
Discussing who caught and who sat on his butt
But the only show in town.

They're tryin' to drink all the
They all may lose lunches
Tryin' to cram lost years into five or six
Seems that blind ambition erased intuition
Plowin' straight ahead come may.

I don't to live on that kind of island
No I don't want to swim in a off sea
Too for me, too much for me
got to be where the wind and the water are free.

Alone on a midnight
I can the falling stars
While the southern and the satellites
They me of where we are
around in circles
it day to day
And still twenty four may be sixty good years
still not that long a stay.

We've gotta with the punches
to play all of our hunches
Makin' the of whatever comes your way
Forget blind ambition
And to trust your intuition
Plowin' straight ahead come may
And there's a in the jungle