Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe The Wrangler

Little Joe the Wrangler will nevermore
His days the roundup they are o'er
Was a year ago April when he rode into our camp
Just a little Texas stray and more

Was late in the evening when he rode our camp
On the little Texas pony he Chaw
With his brogan shoes and overalls a looking kid
You never in your life had saw

His saddle was a Texas kack built years ago
An OK spur on one lightly swung
With his packroll in a cotton sack so loosely tied
And a from his saddle horn was slung

He said he had to his home his pa had married twice
His new ma whipped him day or two
So he up old Chaw one night and lit a shuck his way
He he'd try to paddle his own canoe

He if we would give him work he'd do the best he could
Though he didn't straight up about a cow
So the boss he cut him out a and kindly put him on
He liked this little kid somehow

He learned to wrangle and learned to know them all
And get them in at if he could
And to trail the old chuck wagon and always the team
And to cook each evening rustle wood

We had hardly reached the Pecos the weather it was
We camped down on the south side in a draw
When a northern blowing and we doubled up our guards
It took every one of us to hold in

Little Joe the Wrangler was out with the rest
Scarcely had the little fellow reached the
When the cattle they stampeded like a hailstorm on they
And was ridin' for the lead

the streaks of lightnin' there was one horse up ahead
He was tryin' to check the leaders in speed
It was little Joe the Wrangler with a slicker his head
He was Old Blue Rocket in the lead

At last we got them millin' and kinda quited
And the guards back to the wagon went
But there was one a we could see it at a glance
Was our little stray poor Wrangler Joe

Next morning just at daybreak we found Rocket fell
Down in a washout twenty feet
Beneath his horse his life had his spur had run its knell
Was our little Texas stray Wrangler Joe