Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Bridger

Once there was a mountain, man who couldn't his name
Yet he deserves the front row in History's Hall of Fame
He forgot more about the Indians we will ever know
He the language of the Sioux the Black Foot and the Crow
(Let's drink to old Jim Bridger yes lift your high)

As long as there's the U.S.A. let his memory die
(That he was making never once occurred to him)
But I doubt if we'd been if it weren't for men like Jim

He spoke with General Custer and listen Yellow Hair
The Sioux are the nation so treat 'em fair and square
Sit in on war councils, don't laugh away their pride
But Custer listen at Little Big Horn Custer died
(Let's to old Jim Bridger)

There's poems and there's legends that tell of fame
Yet compared to Jim Bridger Kit was civilized and
These words are straight from Carson's lips if you place that by him
If there's a man who knows this God forsaken it's Jim
(Let's to old Jim Bridger)