Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt And Sweat Cowboy

Well Lord, I love this ranchin' with it's ropin' and
But I don't like that at all
goodbye for the summer, this haying's sure a bummer
And I'll be back to help you in the fall

Well, I don't mind riding fences but them tractors are
I ain't never and I guess I never will
Just give me my horse and saddle or some or some cattle
And turn me loose and let me ride out through the

Cause I'm a cowboy, a dirt and sweat cowboy
Livin' on beef steak and
I ain't to hard to but Mister you better believe
I ain't never had no use for machines

Well, there ain't much in old fashioned branding
But Lorrie, it suits me fine
Oh, the dust and the smoke's enough to make a choke
But have you ever had to ride one of old combines

Now my grandpa was a farmer, a Michigan black farmer
And he worked with them machines the day through
But I bet if he did some roaming through the of old Wyoming
He'd probably feel the same way that I do

I reckon it's just bad fate, I was born a hundred too, Kate
And they say boy if you want to survive you'd change
But as long as grows and that old Powder River flows
I'll be a cowboy my dyin' day

I'm a cowboy
Well, I think I heard a discouraging word
About them rattling, banging, farm machines