Luyện nghe bài hát Horses & Cattle

My in montana, I wear a bandana,
My spurs are silver, my is a bay.
And I've a-roamin? all over wyomin?
There's of work, but there ain't too much pay.

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

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

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

We struck out for laramie one saturday,
was a breakin? the grass turnin' green.
Well, I took a hand in fast movin' brandin'
When they offered top 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 that I [c]drew.

[c]well it's hell and high for the [f]idaho border,
Where 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 when the [f]snow starts to [c]fly.