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 stomp out your
Old Red had been rode

Meaner sin, wild as the wind
blew on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the last of his
And wasn't about to be

From Idaho a young cowboy
To ride in the big
The young cowboy's name was Billy
And had never been thrown

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

Old Red was wicked down there in the
He was kickin' and about
dropped into the saddle with ease
And said, "Turn him let us out"

Old Red came out his head on the ground
His back hooves were touching his
Tryin' to get rid of the man of his
But the man wherever he'd go

Billy was rakin' old Red with his
From his tail to the tip of his
He was doin' right but Billy could tell
outlaw would never give in

Old Red was straight for the fence
Suddenly in and then
He reared on his legs then fell on his back
Taking poor with him

was a hush in the crowd
For they knew this would be Billy's ride
The horn crushed Billy's chest
When they fell and old Red Billy died

Old Red lay still no more he move
The that seen it could tell
In tryin' to throw Billy off of his
Old Red his neck when he fell

Out in the is the place where they rest
This that never was thrown
And one foot away there neath the clay
Is the outlaw that was rode