Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

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

than sin, wild as the wind
That on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the of his breed
And wasn't about to be

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

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

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

Old Red came out with his 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
This outlaw never give in

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

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

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

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