Luyện nghe bài hát Good Horses To Ride

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

He had a he called Dollar that twice saved his life
He lost him to Jim playin' poker one night
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
get put out to pasture way up in the sky
So if God's got a Heaven for old legends
I the grass is greener on the other side
An' he's got good horses to

Now the back home would tell you Tuck was just crazy an' old
But I believe in Conquistador gold
An' those look like a mirage in the distance
Starin' out from this of urban existence
So I saddle up an' I go now an' then
To remember who I was an' just where I am

Now the concrete an' steel, they out like a plague
the rivers, the mountains and the plains
Then one of days it'll all be gone
But that spirit will always live on

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

Yeah, he's got good horses to
A few good to ride
And a few good to ride