Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Ponies Run

Jerry Jeff

We held a funeral and a wake at the Diamondback
With every cowboy agathered in one room
Swappin' tales and lies from days when they were young
Fearless buckaroos who always let the run

I see us behind the chutes, standin' in the sun
Light off the shiny buckles that we'd won
Farmin' boys from everywhere, a ropin' in our dreams
Buckin' down the highway in old trucks and faded

Cheyenne days to Fort Worth nights, we drove every of road
We often our dreams out loud, sharing rooms and dirty clothes
The bandaged up, the ones, too tough to ever cry
The one we won the big go around, the drinks ours to buy

Days were filled with mundane that kept us lean and mean
But our nights were spent out dancin' with the fairest girls seen
Regaling them with wild ass tales, that weren't far from true
wasn't a single favor asked that your old pal wouldn't do

And year the finals drew us back to OKC
Shoulders, Mahan, Steiner, Vol, T-bone and old
And when the had settled and the last go-round was run
We stayed up all night singing songs 'til every song was

The broken bones and broken that led to broken homes
And the trails we together, now we travel on alone
And the we saw each summer, now we hardly saw at all
A little something's broken off each a cowboy falls

Well amigos, see you down the line
I enjoyed the bullshit, cause it brought back some good times
And if you see those pals we knew from days when we young
Tell them I saddle up just to feel the ponies run