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 up to the bar and pushed his hat back on his head
I listened to the stories told to the that cowboy said. He said...

I tell you stories 'bout the Indians on the plain
Talk about Wells and the comin' of the trains
Talk of the slaughter of the that roamed
Sing a song of settlers, out looking for a home

(both)
Now the man with the big hat is
Drink up while the drinking is
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 and black
And the pants that once were blue were grey and had a gone in back
He had a finger missin' from the hand that rolled the
He laughed and talked of cowboy life but you knew it no joke, he said....

I seen the day so hot your could not stand
And if your water bag was dry, don't upon the land
And winters, I've seen winters when your froze in the snow
And your only was leavin', but you had nowhere to go

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

I rode the cattle drive here to San Antone
Ten days in the saddle you know, and weary to the
I rode from to Wichita without a womans' smile
The camp where I cooked my beans was the only light for miles

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

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

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