Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Like Me

Just barely eighteen when the Great War was
and fighin' was all that I knew
Hard life and was all that I seen
Ridin' hell bend for leather in search of a
I drag on a heard up the old Chisum trail
through Oklahoma to Dodge City's jail
My hard wages played out way too soon
On whisky and Keno at the Long Branch
All I have is my stories to tell
too far and I'm plumb scared of hell
Nobody wants this pain and
But there still are who think they could be a cowboy like me

I spent one lonely winter in an old line
With beans in my belly on my back
A ration of coffee and a mountain of
With cattle to attend to at below
And it's for the round up in April or May
You round up the calf's boys and you cut out the
And you might touch a woman before the long summer
Then its to the line shack and do it all again
And all I left...

I've given some bad guys a way to go
I busted my bones in them old rodeos
I might have stretched Lord but I've never lied
Can't you tell I'm a by the scars on my side
But I rode with Cole Younger and New James
Me and old Wyatt use to on the range
And men all said sir to my 45
And I was with Hitchcock the night he died
All I left...