Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Ponies Run

Jerry Walker

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

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

Cheyenne days to Fort nights, we drove every inch of road
We spoke 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 were to buy

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

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

The broken and broken hearts 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 enjoyed the bullshit, cause it brought back good times
And if you see those pals we knew from days when we young
Tell them I stil saddle up just to feel the run