Luyện nghe bài hát Good Horses To Ride

Old Tuck was a cowboy I years ago
Could put a in a story like a forty foot row
Young an' wide eyed, I believed every
As he rambled through the canyons an' stampeded
Swore there still Comanches in them breaks to the south
He'd seen good hands 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 eighteen, I packed up an' left home
Tuck was pretty old back then an' by now he's long

But I've heard it said that ol' cowboys die
They get put out to way up in the sky
So if God's got a Heaven for old cowboy
I the grass is greener on the other side
An' got good horses to ride

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

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

'Cause I've heard it said that ol' cowboys die
They get put out to way up in the sky
So if God's got a Heaven for old cowboy
I hope the grass is greener on the side
An' he's got good to ride

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