Luyện nghe bài hát National Finals Rodeo

A rodeo's just a after riding several years
From ol' Cheyenne to Houston, they cause too much fear
But let me tell you one that will chill your very soul
It happens in December when it's snowin' and it's

In Oklahoma City a building of concrete
It's where the toughest stock and men will gather and
The points have all been tallied and the has all been brought
We've got just two more hours it starts at eight o'clock

It's the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the
Hey rookie, can you take ten head, have you got the
You think a tough cowboy, we'll find out in the end
When that final whistle and the stock's all in the pen

The coliseum's quiet for the sounds
Of getting ready and the workmen of the grounds
The cowboys ask each other, each other's got
"Did you draw ol' or pluck old Double-Ought?"

The now is mounting as the crowd starts pouring in
A shiver goes all through me like a cold, cold wind
I hear the horses comin', runnin' the alleyway
They're and a blowin' as men shut the sliding gates

the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the sport
Hey rookie, can you take ten head, have you got the
You think you're a cowboy, we'll find out in the end
that final whistle blows and the stock's all in the pen

We had too much a while ago but not enough time now
The Anthem is now over, the grand going out
I sit on my bronc, I'm ready and I wait
I hear a chute gate open so I look out through the

A comes boiling out and blows up at the roof
And then out another kicking like a curly wolf
I hear the boss holler through the yelling of the crowd
He says, there's one of you so you'd better get screwed down

It's the Finals, the NFR, the of the sport
Hey rookie, can you ten head, have you got the heart?
You think you're a tough cowboy, find out in the end
When that final whistle and the stock's all in the pen

I nod my head, I'm in a daze, the horse boiling out
I run my spurs into his and then I drag 'em out
My mind is in a blur, my eyes are red
The flank catch into my back, his rump bangs on my head

From somewhere in the background I can hear a sound
My hand's jerked from the and I crash into the ground
I stumble to my feet and as I to the wall
I wonder to myself, is it really worth it

It's the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the
Hey rookie, can you take ten head, you got the heart?
You think you're a cowboy, we'll find out in the end
When that whistle blows and the stock's all in the pen

It's the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the
Hey rookie, can you take ten head, have you got the
You think a tough cowboy, we'll find out in the end