Luyện nghe bài hát Good Horses To Ride

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

He had a horse he Dollar that twice saved his life
He him to Jim Shoulders playin' poker one night
When I turned eighteen, I packed up an' home
Tuck was pretty old 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 hope the grass is greener on the side
An' he's got horses to ride

Now the folks back home would you Tuck was just crazy an' old
But I still believe in gold
An' memories look like a mirage in the distance
out from this prison 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 somewhere that spirit will always on

'Cause heard it said 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 hope the grass is on the other side
An' he's got horses to ride

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