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 never rode

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

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

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

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

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

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

Old Red was bucking straight for the
Suddenly stopped in and
He reared on his hind legs then on his back
poor Billy with him

There was a in the crowd
For they knew this be Billy's last ride
The saddle crushed Billy's chest
When they fell and under old Red died

Old Red lay still no more would he
The cowboys seen it could tell
In tryin' to Billy off of his back
Old Red broke his when he fell

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