Luyện nghe bài hát Night Hawk

(Tom McKeon, Ron Peterson)

We'd worked ourselves
Been down fences
Drivin' dry cattle, no in sight
As we sat 'round the
And cursed the wire
A stranger broke into our

Not no better
Some went for leather
But a "I wouldn't"
Put an end to the
he said, "I'm for hire.
"You a rider.
"And I don't mind at night."

Go light on the Hawk
He don't smile, he don't
To strangers, and to friends
And you'll do well to
he asks you to leave him alone
He won't ask you

Though the man is a
The story is
How a range came
a thief in the night
Took his wife and babies
His and maybes
And burned out the in his life

Go on the Night Hawk
He don't smile, he talk
To strangers, and to friends
And you'll do to listen
When he you to leave him alone
He ask you again