Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe The Wrangler

Little Joe the Wrangler wrangle nevermore
His days with the roundup are o'er
Was a year ago April when he rode into our camp
a little Texas stray and nothing more

Was late in the evening when he rode into our
On the little Texas pony he Chaw
With his brogan shoes and overalls a looking kid
You in your life before had saw

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

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

He said if we would give him work he'd do the best he
Though he didn't straight up about a cow
So the boss he cut him out a and kindly put him on
He sorta this little 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 chuck wagon and always the team
And help to cook each evening rustle

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

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

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

At last we got them 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 at daybreak we found where Rocket fell
Down in a washout twenty below
Beneath his horse his had gone his spur had run its knell
Was our little Texas poor Wrangler Joe