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 rode

Meaner than sin, wild as the
That blew on the plains
Old Red was one of the of his breed
And wasn't to be tamed

From Idaho a young cowboy
To in the big rodeo
The young name was Billy McClain
And Billy had been thrown

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

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

Old Red out with his head on the ground
His back hooves were touching his
to get rid of the man of his back
But the man went wherever go

Billy was rakin' old Red his spurs
From his tail to the tip of his
He was doin' well but Billy could tell
This would never give in

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

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

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

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