Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt And Sweat Cowboy

Well Lord, I love this ranchin' it's ropin' and brandin'
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 riding fences but them tractors are wrenches
I never liked and I guess I never will
Just give me my horse and saddle or some woolies or cattle
And turn me loose and let me ride out the hills

I'm just a cowboy, a dirt and sweat cowboy
Livin' on steak and beans
I ain't to to please but Mister you better believe
I ain't never had no use for farm

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

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

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

I'm just a
Well, I think I just heard a word
About them rattling, banging, smoking farm