Luyện nghe bài hát Home Frown Western Saturday Night

There's a place out west the Powder River runs off the Big Horn Mountains
And winds it's way out the plains
It's a of red walls blue sky and clean air
Where the eagle high above the canyons
And makes his nest in the rocks overlook the valleys
the sagebrush and the cottonwoods grow
This is ranch country has been for more one hundred years
Well have changed some since the early days
But there's a thread of character and tradition
That runs thru one generation to the next
You can see it out the way folks sit a horse
You can hear it in the way talk
And when the work is all done there's nothing 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 start for a or two
There ain't but one left to do it's time to celebrate

One two three
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 guard
Park it down in the old school
Gonna kick up my boots with my cowboy pards and my woman tight
Yippee yi-ay and a hey diddle diddle Ord's on the Ross on the fiddle
Pull your hat keep your mind in the middle raise a ruckus tonight
From the butterfly to the jitterbug me and my gonna cut a rug
Wild Bill's crackin' out that old mug
On another down home time homegrown western Saturday night

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

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