Luyện nghe bài hát I Ride an Old Paint

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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