Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy in The Jungle

Cowboy in the
By: jimmy

There's a cowboy in the
And he looks so out of
With his shrimpskin and his cheap cheroots
And his skin as white as

Headin' south to
Where the sing 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 destination's just
that he loves to tell

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

Roll the punches
all of his hunches
Make the best of came his way
What he in ambition
He made up intuition
Plowing straight come what may

band in the distance
And music floats across the bay
While women in moomoos
Talk about all the they did today
And their husbands quack fishing
As slug those rum drinks down
Discussing who what and who sat on his butt
But it's the show in town.

They're tryin' to all the punches
They all may lose lunches
Tryin' to cram lost years into or six days
Seems that blind ambition their intuition
straight ahead come what may.

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

Alone on a passage
I can the falling stars
the southern cross and the satellites
They remind me of we are
around in circles
it day to day
And still twenty four hours may be sixty good
It's still not that a stay.

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