Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

Old Red was one of the yet
I'd seen at the big
He'd bite you and kick you and stomp out life
Old Red had been rode

than sin, wild as the wind
That on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the last of its
And wasn't to be tamed

From Idaho, a cowboy came
To ride at the big
The young name was Billy McLean
And Billy had been thrown

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

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

Old Red came out with his on the ground
His back were touching his nose
Trying to get rid of the man on his
But the man went wherever he

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

Old Red headed straight for the
stopping and then
He reared on his legs and fell on his back
poor Billy with him

There was a hush from the crowd and knew
That this would be Billies ride
The saddle horn crushed chest when he fell
And Old Red, Billy died

Old Red lay still, no did he move
The cowboys seen it could tell
In to throw Billy off his back
Old Red his neck when he fell

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