Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe The Wrangler

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

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

His saddle was a Texas kack many years ago
An OK spur on one foot lightly
With his packroll in a cotton sack so loosely tied
And a canteen from his saddle 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 one night and lit a shuck his way
He said try to paddle his own canoe

He said if we would give him work he'd do the 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 horses and learned to know all
And get in at daybreakk if he could
And to trail the old chuck wagon and hitch the team
And to cook each evening rustle wood

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

Joe the Wrangler was called out with the rest
Scarcely had the little reached the herd
When the they stampeded like a hailstorm on they fled
And was ridin' for the lead

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

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

Next morning just at 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 Texas stray poor Wrangler Joe