Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Ponies Run

Jerry Jeff

We a funeral and a wake at the Diamondback Saloon
With every cowboy agathered in one room
tales and tellin' lies from days when they were young
Fearless buckaroos who let the ponies 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 in our dreams
Buckin' down the highway in old and faded jeans

days to Fort 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 were ours to buy

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

And every year the 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 up all night singing songs 'til every song was sung

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

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