Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't The Years, It's The Miles

I walked behind the chute, strapped my to my boots
At that Big in Cheyenne
Feelin' tired and sore for a ride the day
And a thousand rides since I began

As I climbed up the I heard that young cowboy sayin'
Well, that ole man ain't ride and I had to smile
I said son it ain't age that makes me this way
It the years boy it's the miles

It ain't the years that known that have taken their toll
'Cause they've few
If you took all the mashings the draggings and the
You'd probably look the way I do
It's the million miles of road and gettin' around and trowed
That put the cramp in my style
It ain't age that me look this way, it ain't the years boy it's the miles

Went on and my ride only scored a sixty-five
But you know what made my day complete
Was when I looked up just in time to see that young cowboy goin'
And land in a pile at my

And as the first aid to haul him away I said
"Son you'll be in a little while"
He's on his way to findin' out what it's all
It the years boy it's the miles

It ain't the years that I've that've taken their toll
Cause they've few
If you took all the the draggings and the crashings
You'd probably the same way I do
It's the million miles of and gettin' snatched around and trowed
That put the cramp in my style
It age that makes me look this way it ain't the years boy it's the miles
It age that makes me look this way it ain't the years boy it's the miles