Luyện nghe bài hát Faster Horses

He was an old cowboy
Don't you
His were sharp as razor blades
His face was tanned

His toes were inward
From a hangin' on a
He was an old
of course

He was so I swear
You could have him for a whip
He had to a beer
To keep his on his hips

I I had to ask him
About the mysteries of
He spat his boots
And he

"It's faster
women
Older
money"

He and all his teeth
Were covered tobacco stains
He said, "It do men no good
To pray for and rain"

"Peace and is just
A way to say
And buffalo is all
means to me"

I told him I was a
I was for the truth
I do not care for
Whiskey women or the

I said I was a
My soul was all on
He at me
And he said you are a

"Son, it's horses
Younger
Older
money"

Well, I was
If I say the
I grabbed him by the
And I jerked him to his

There was somethin'
And laying by my head
So I to believe
The he said

Well, my days're over
And I'm back to me
As I enjoy the a
And comfort of

If my boy ever me
it is that I have learned
I think
I will readily

"Son, it's faster
Younger
whiskey
money"

Faster
women
Older
money

Faster
Younger
whiskey
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It's horses
Younger
whiskey
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