Luyện nghe bài hát Home Frown Western Saturday Night

There's a place out west where the Powder River runs off the Big Mountains
And winds it's way out across the
It's a land of red blue sky and clean air
the eagle glides high above the canyons
And makes his nest in the rocks that the valleys
Where the and the cottonwoods grow
This is ranch country has for more than one hundred years
Well things changed some since the early days
But there's still a thread of and tradition
That runs 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 work is all done there's nothing they like
Than to get together at the one-room schoolhouse the red wall
For another homegrown western Saturday night
Well the calving's all and the brandins' through
don't start for a week or two
There ain't but one thing left to do it's 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 better bring along your appetite
Take a right hand through the cattle guard
Park it down in the old school
Gonna kick up my boots my cowboy pards and hold my woman tight
Yippee and a hey diddle diddle Ord's on the guitar Ross on the fiddle
Pull down hat keep your mind in the middle raise a ruckus tonight
From the butterfly to the jitterbug me and my lady's cut a rug
Wild Bill's out that old square mug
On another down home good time homegrown Saturday night

Well the little are playin' tag out back
Someone's peekin' through the outhouse
And if his mom could see him have a heart attack
And he'd have a hard sittin' down
Now, the young cowboys are to sweat
The girls are playin' hard to get
And it's them crazy but the night's young yet
um time they'll come around
Yippee and a hey diddle diddle Ord's on the guitar 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 above to the harmony of a morning
For the couple in the moonlight in love
On another down home good time homegrown western Saturday

Now the midnight supper really hit the spot beef 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 feet
Well the old couple by the schoolhouse door
Grinin' at the dancin' around the floor
And they the way it was years ago how the memories taste 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 Faded to the Cattle Call
The music flows out to the old red wall it'll echo around till clear fall
Well have another home good time homegrown western Saturday night