Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe The Wrangler

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

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

His saddle was a Texas kack many years ago
An OK on one foot lightly swung
With his in a cotton sack so loosely tied behind
And a canteen from his saddle horn was

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

He said if we would give him 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 sorta liked this little kid

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

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

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

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

At last we got millin' and kinda quited down
And the extra back to the wagon went
But there was one a missin' we could see it at a
Was our little Texas poor Wrangler Joe

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