Luyện nghe bài hát Man With The Big Hat

Stephen

In a bar in
On a sultry day
A cowboy came in off the road just to pass the time
He pulled a stool up to the bar and his hat back on his head
I listened to the told to the words that cowboy said. He said...

I could tell you stories 'bout the Indians on the
Talk about Fargo and the comin' of the trains
of the slaughter of the buffalo that roamed
Sing a song of settlers, come out for a home

(both)
Now the man with the big hat is
up while the drinking is free
Drink up to the cowboys a dead or a
Drink to my and me
to my compadres and me

Well his shirt was and faded
And his hat was wide and
And the pants once were blue were grey and had a pocket gone in back
He had a finger missin' from the hand that the smoke
He laughed and talked of life but you knew it weren't no joke, he said....

I seen the day so hot your pony could not
And if your water bag was dry, count upon the land
And winters, seen winters when your boots froze in the snow
And your thought was leavin', but you had nowhere to go

Well he rested at the bar, his foot upon the rail
And laughed and of times he'd had out living on the trail
The silence was never as the words poured from his lips
Quiet as the forty he carried on his hip, he said ...

I rode the drive from here to San Antone
Ten days in the you know, and weary to the bone
I rode from here to Wichita a womans' smile
The camp fire I cooked my beans was the only light for miles

Well he rolled another ciggarette, as he turned the door
I heard his spurs a as his boot heels hit the floor
He loosened up his belt a notch, pulled his hat down on his
As he turned to say goodby to me this is he said....

Now the high-lines the highways, and the fences close the range
And to see a working cowboy, that's a sight that's mighty
But a life was lonley, and his lot was not the best
But if it hadn't been for men like me, wouldn't be no west.

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