Luyện nghe bài hát Daydream Cowboy

I'm sittin' in a city filled with people cars and
The walls are closin' in on me my heart's to choke
The world becomes a foggy and I no longer see
The concrete canyons where I have come to be
Cause a cowboy the mountains and the draws inside my mind
With his underneath him and his pockets full of time
And I can hear his spurs a jinglin' the chimes of his tack
As his horse up a ridge with the moon light on his back
He rides into a bearin' country not meant for him
For a lovin' dark haired lady waits for her cowboy to home

Well his hat was made in Texas and his are bat wing style
His saddles made by Hauser he it all the while
It with silver conches tap adores for his feet
He's got a of Copenhagen tucked inside his cheek
In fact the only thing that saves me here from goin' plumb
Is that cowboy poundin' leather down in the coolies in my
And I can his spurs a jinglin'...