Luyện nghe bài hát Good Horses To Ride

Old was a cowboy I knew years ago
Could put a stretch in a story a forty foot row
Young an' eyed, I believed every word
As he through the canyons an' stampeded herds
Swore there were still Comanches in breaks to the south
He'd seen good hands ride in an' never rode out

He had a he called Dollar that twice saved his life
He lost him to Jim Shoulders playin' poker one
When I turned eighteen, I packed up an' left
Tuck was old back then an' by now he's long gone

But I've heard it that ol' cowboys don't die
They get put out to way up in the sky
So if God's got a Heaven for old legends
I hope the grass is greener on the side
An' he's got good horses to

Now the folks back would tell you Tuck was just crazy an' old
But I still in Conquistador gold
An' those memories like a mirage in the distance
Starin' out from prison of urban existence
So I up an' I go back now an' then
To who I was an' just forget where I am

Now the an' steel, they spread out like a plague
Consumin' the rivers, the and the plains
Then one of these days it'll all be
But somewhere that spirit always live on

'Cause I've heard it said that ol' don't die
They get put out to way up in the sky
So if God's got a for old cowboy legends
I hope the grass is greener on the other
An' he's got horses to ride

Yeah, got good horses to ride
A few horses to ride
And a few good horses to