Luyện nghe bài hát Horses & Cattle

My home's in montana, I a bandana,
My are silver, my horse is a bay.
And I've been all over wyomin?
There's plenty of work, but ain't too much pay.

Me and a few boys we on at dubois,
To feed the winter and camp out awhile.
Come a hittin? norther from the montana border,
We tallied the frozen mile after mile.

Well they you your three squares and a bunk to sleep there,
And enough wages to keep you around.
But with no place to it and nowhere to send it,
You can stay out of if you stay out of town.

It's and cattle and a double rig saddle,
With a stout line, a catch twine, and a ropin' arm.
Wherever there's ranches, been takin' my chances,
From to sunset since the day I was born.

We struck out for early one saturday,
Spring was a the grass turnin' green.
Well, I took a hand in some movin' brandin'
When they top wages at the bar seventeen.

We a rodeo clear up to codeo,
to ride me a bronco or two.
Well, I [c]busted some hosses for or three bosses,
And [c]lost all the wages [g]ever I [c]drew.

[c]well it's hell and high for the [f]idaho border,
Where [c]i've got a gal if that don't [g]lie.
If she [c]gives me a reason to through the season,
I'll [c]take her to elko when the [f]snow to [c]fly.