Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe The Wrangler

Little Joe the Wrangler will wrangle
His days the roundup they are o'er
Was a ago last April when he rode into our camp
Just a little Texas stray and nothing

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

His saddle was a Texas built many years ago
An OK spur on one foot swung
With his in a cotton sack so loosely tied behind
And a canteen from his 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 saddled up old Chaw one night and lit a his way
He he'd try to paddle his own canoe

He said if we would give him work he'd do the he could
he didn't know straight up about a cow
So the he cut him out a mount and kindly put him on
He sorta liked this kid somehow

He learned to horses and learned to know them all
And get in at daybreakk if he could
And to trail the old wagon and always hitch the team
And help to each evening rustle wood

We had hardly reached the Pecos the it was fine
We were camped down on the side in a draw
When a northern commenced and we doubled up our guards
It took one of us to hold them in

Little Joe the Wrangler was called out the rest
Scarcely had the little fellow reached the
When the cattle they stampeded like a on they fled
And everyone was ridin' for the

Amid the streaks of there was one horse up ahead
He was tryin' to the leaders in their speed
It was Joe the Wrangler with a slicker o'er his head
He was ridin' Old Blue in the lead

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

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