Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Like Me

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

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

I've given bad guys a hard way to go
I busted my bones in old time rodeos
I might have stretched truth but I've never lied
Can't you tell I'm a 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 said sir to my 45
And I was with Hitchcock the that he died
All I left...