Luyện nghe bài hát Hippies in Calgary

Well a few back
Me and ol' worked the Calgary rodeo
We were hangin' town with nothing to do
And else to go

And cowboys are known for their fun loving
Pranks and practical
And I'll never the night we impressed
A of them Calgary folks

just down the hall in the ole hotel
Where me and old stayed
Were some marms
They'd come up from
To party for a of days

Now these old gals was fancy
had wigs and beads and all
So we put on my and took off our boots
And boogied on the hall

Well you could never we were cowboys
We were lookin' hippies by heck
With long hair, bare and old t-shirts
And beads around our

And sure we just had to someone
So we boogied on down to the
was cowboys and gents in nice old suits
And ladies in long gowns

Well we us a table and pulled out a chair
And lit up some Bull smokes
The filled the air, everyone there
Thought these hippies were smokin'

Now Leonard and Cravy and old Ronnie
Were two tables away
So we did what we that hippies would do
When we noticed lookin' our way

Well we waved our long hair and back our eyes
And sucked in them home smokes
Sayin' like cool and ya, man wow
We put on one heck of a

Now Ronnie and Lenard, they'd there a while
And they wasn't feelin' much
Now reckon they figured they'd have fun
With these two hippie freaks walked in

Well the bar got deathly
As those cowboys our way
And those city folks knew it wouldn't be
the battle got under way

Now Ronnie he came right to me
And he me right square in the eye
He said, "Hey there boy, whats that stuff smokin'"
I said, "Here man it a try"

Well that didn't make him too
And when I told him to bug out
He and snorted like a mad brahamer bull
And frolicked and foamed at the

Well just about then, I at old John
And his face had turned a red
Leonard had grabbed him right by the throat
With to tear off his head

Now reached out with a huge left hand
And grabbed a hold of my
his right fist cocked, he said now boy
You better start sayin' prayers

Well he gave the and my wig come off
And lay there across his hand
The most stupefied look never seen
On the of any man

Well he the thing like a poisonous snake
And stared at it there on the
he looked up at me and saw who I was
And he laughed, he out a roar

this story doesn't have any moral
It was one mighty good gag
But I sighed with Ronnie didn't swing first
he pulled off my wig