Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

Old Red was one of the yet
I'd at the big rodeo
He'd bite you and kick you and out your life
Old Red had never been

Meaner sin, wild as the wind
That blew on the Montana
Old Red was one of the last of its
And about to be tamed

From Idaho, a young came
To at the big rodeo
The young cowboy's was Billy McLean
And Billy had never been

The greatest desire young Billy's heart
To this old outlaw called Red
He drew him one day and I heard say
"I'll ride him or drop dead"

Old Red was waiting down in the shoot
He was kicking and about
Billy into the saddle with ease
He yelled, him loose, let us out

Old Red came out with his head on the
His hooves were touching his nose
to get rid of the man on his back
But the man wherever he goes

was racking Old Red with his spurs
From the to the tip of his chin
He was doing right well, but could tell
This outlaw never give in

Old Red straight for the fence
Suddenly and then
He on his hind legs and fell on his back
Taking poor Billy him

There was a hush from the crowd and they
this would be Billies last ride
The saddle horn Billies chest when he fell
And under Old Red, died

Old Red lay still, no did he move
The cowboys that seen it tell
In trying to Billy off his back
Old Red broke his when he fell

Out in the west, a place where they rest
This that's never been thrown
Just one foot away resting 'neath the clay
Is the outlaw never been rode