Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Ponies Run

Jerry Walker

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

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

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

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

And year the finals drew us back to OKC
Shoulders, Mahan, Steiner, Vol, and old Duffy
And when the dust had settled and the go-round was run
We stayed up all night singing songs every song was sung

The broken and broken hearts 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 off each time a cowboy falls

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