Luyện nghe bài hát Horses & Cattle

My in montana, I wear a bandana,
My spurs are silver, my is a bay.
And I've been all over wyomin?
There's plenty of work, but there too much pay.

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

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

It's horses and cattle and a rig saddle,
a stout line, a catch twine, and a good ropin' arm.
Wherever there's ranches, I've takin' my chances,
sunrise to sunset since the day I was born.

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

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

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