Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe The Wrangler

Little Joe the will wrangle nevermore
His with the roundup they 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 our camp
On the little Texas he called Chaw
With his shoes and overalls a tougher looking kid
You in your life before had saw

His saddle was a kack built many years ago
An OK spur on one foot lightly
With his packroll in a cotton 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 him every day or two
So he saddled up old 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 know straight up a cow
So the boss he cut him out a mount and put him on
He sorta liked little kid somehow

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

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

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

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

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

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