Luyện nghe bài hát I Ride an Old Paint

I ride an old paint, I an old dan
I'm to Montana to throw the hooligan
They feed in the coulees, water in the draw
Their tails are all matted, their are all raw

Ride around little dogies, ride around them
For the fiery and are rarin' to go

Old Bill Jones had a and a son
One went to college, the other wrong
His wife, she got killed in a poolroom
But still he's a singin' mornin' till night

Ride little dogies, ride around them slow
For the fiery and are rarin' to go

When I die, take my saddle the wall
Place it on my old pony, him out of his stall
Tie my to my saddle and turn our faces to the West
And we'll ride the we love the best

Ride around dogies, ride around them slow
For the fiery and are rarin' to go

I an old paint, I lead an old dan
I'm goin' to Montana to throw the
They in the coulees, they water in the draw
Their are all matted, and their backs are all raw

around little dogies, ride around them slow
For the and snuffy are rarin' to go