Luyện nghe bài hát Daydream Cowboy

I'm in a city filled with people cars and smoke
The walls are closin' in on me my heart's about to
The world becomes a dream and I no longer see
The dirty concrete canyons where I come to be
a cowboy rides the mountains and the draws inside my mind
With his Buckskin underneath him and his full of time
And I can hear his spurs a the chimes of his slappin' tack
As his horse lopes up a ridge with the moon light on his
He rides into a bearin' country not for him alone
For a lovin' dark haired lady for her cowboy to come home

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