Luyện nghe bài hát Home Frown Western Saturday Night

There's a place out west where the River runs off the Big Horn Mountains
And winds it's way out the plains
It's a land of red walls sky and clean air
Where the eagle glides above the canyons
And makes his nest in the that overlook the valleys
the sagebrush and the cottonwoods grow
This is ranch country has been for more one hundred years
Well things have changed some since the days
But still a thread of character and tradition
runs thru from one generation to the next
You can see it out here the way folks sit a
You can it in the way they talk
And when the is all done there's nothing they like better
Than to get together at the one-room schoolhouse under the red
For another homegrown western Saturday night
the calving's all done and the brandins' through
Hayin' don't for a week or two
There ain't but one thing to do it's time to celebrate

One two four
Headin' west out of town on a blacktop road are comin' by the pickup load
For a western good time alamode better bring along your
Take a right hand turn through the cattle
Park it down in the old yard
kick up my boots with my cowboy pards and hold my woman tight
Yippee yi-ay and a hey diddle Ord's on the guitar Ross on the fiddle
Pull down your hat your mind in the middle raise a ruckus tonight
the butterfly to the jitterbug me and my lady's gonna cut a rug
Wild Bill's crackin' out old square mug
On another down good time homegrown western Saturday night

Well the kids are playin' tag out back
peekin' through the outhouse crack
And if his mom could see him she'd a heart attack
And have a hard time sittin' down
Now, the cowboys are starting to sweat
The teenage girls are hard to get
And it's driving them crazy but the young yet
Give um they'll come around
Yippee yi-ay and a hey diddle diddle Ord's on the guitar Ross on the
We come here to party and not spit and whittle the moon is shining bright
There's a howlin' from the hills above to the harmony of a morning dove
For the couple in the fallin' in love
On another down home good homegrown western Saturday night

Now the midnight supper really hit the spot there's and pie and coffee in a pot
And if you drank to much I'll tell you what it'll sure get you back on your
Well the old couple sitting by the schoolhouse
Grinin' at the kids around the floor
And they remember the way it was years ago how the memories so sweet
Yippee yi-ay and a hey diddle Ord's on the guitar turn it up a little
We come here to party and not spit and whittle from Love to the Cattle Call
The music flows out to the old red it'll echo around till clear next fall
Well have another down home time homegrown western Saturday night