Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Like Me

Just barely eighteen when the Great War was
Ridin' and was all that I knew
Hard and death was all that I seen
Ridin' hell bend for leather in of a dream
I rode drag on a heard up the old Chisum
Straight through Oklahoma to Dodge City's
My dusty wages played out way too soon
On whisky and Keno at the Long Saloon
All I have left is my to tell
Heavens too far and I'm plumb scared of
Nobody wants pain and misery
But there still are some who they could be a cowboy like me

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

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