Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Ponies Run

Jerry Jeff

We a funeral and a wake at the Diamondback Saloon
With every old-time agathered in one room
Swappin' tales and tellin' lies days when they were young
buckaroos who always let the ponies run

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

Cheyenne days to Worth 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 tough to cry
The one we won the big go around, the drinks were to buy

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

And every year the finals us back to OKC
Shoulders, Mahan, Steiner, Vol, T-bone and old
And when the dust had settled and the 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 rode together, now we travel on
And the friends we saw summer, now we hardly saw at all
A little something's broken off each time a cowboy

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