Luyện nghe bài hát Hippies in Calgary

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

And cowboys are for their fun loving ways
Pranks and jokes
And I'll forget the night we impressed
A bunch of Calgary folks

Well just down the in the ole hotel
Where me and old John
Were some school
They'd come up Dallas
To party for a of days

Now these old gals was dressers
They had and beads and all
So we put on my hair and took off our
And boogied on down the

Well you never tell we were cowboys
We real lookin' hippies by heck
With long hair, feet and old t-shirts
And beads our necks

And sure we had to show someone
So we boogied on to the lounge
There was and gents in nice old suits
And ladies in evening gowns

Well we found us a 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
sitting two tables away
So we did we thought that hippies would do
we noticed them lookin' our way

Well we waved our hair and rolled back our eyes
And sucked in home made 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 much pain
Now reckon they figured have some fun
these two hippie freaks that walked in

Well the bar got quiet
As those come our way
And those city knew it wouldn't be long
Till the battle got way

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

Well that make him too happy
And when I told him to bug out
He blinked and snorted a mad brahamer bull
And and foamed at the mouth

Well about then, I looked at old John
And his face had turned a red
'Cause Leonard had grabbed him by the throat
With plans to tear off his

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

Well he gave the yank and my wig off
And lay limp across his hand
The stupefied look I've never seen
On the of any man

Well he dropped the thing like a snake
And at it there on the floor
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 relief Ronnie didn't swing first
Before he off my wig