Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Like Me

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

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

I've given bad guys a hard way to go
I busted my bones in them old time
I might have stretched truth Lord but never lied
Can't you I'm a cowboy by the scars 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 the night that he died
All I left...