Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Like Me

Just barely eighteen when the Great War was
Ridin' and fighin' was all I knew
Hard life and death was all that I
hell bend for leather in search of a dream
I rode drag on a heard up the old Chisum
Straight through Oklahoma to Dodge City's
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 this pain and misery
But still are some who think they could be a cowboy like me

I one lonely winter in an old line shack
With beans in my belly rain on my
A ration of coffee and a mountain of
With cattle to to at forty below
And it's back for the up in April or May
You round up the boys and you cut out the strays
And you might touch a woman before the long ends
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 my bones in them old time rodeos
I might have stretched truth Lord but never lied
Can't you tell I'm a cowboy by the on my side
But I with Cole Younger and New Jesse James
Me and old Wyatt use to on the range
And men all sir to my Colt 45
And I was with Hitchcock the that he died
All I left...