Luyện nghe bài hát Man With The Big Hat

Stephen

In a bar in
On a summer 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 told to the words that cowboy said. He said...

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

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

Well his was brown and faded
And his hat was wide and
And the pants that once were blue were grey and had a gone in back
He had a finger missin' from the hand rolled the smoke
He laughed and talked of cowboy 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, don't count upon the
And winters, I've seen winters when your boots in the snow
And your only thought was leavin', but you had to go

Well he easy at the bar, his foot upon the rail
And laughed and talked of times he'd had out on the trail
The silence was broken as the words poured from his lips
Quiet as the forty five he carried on his hip, he ...

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

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

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

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