Luyện nghe bài hát Old Tom Hom

Now back in old Wyoming many long ago
When there was no law and order round to regulate the
old Wyoming ranchers had a problem on their hands
Trying to keep the cow thieves and the off their land
Now old Tom Horn a riding up one day
lend a hand to the cattlemen in his own peculiar way
Well he took his out and cleaned it up right well
Then he rode off down Dry Gulch with a sack of rifle
Old Tom Horn with a rifle by his side through the of Wyoming he would ride
There no tellin' how many cattle thieves he killed
But it was God help the rustler when Tom Horn was in the

If you the Larame Valley by either day or night
You can be right sure he's watchin' you his rifle sights
He laid out in the bushes and the rustler come
Then he'll spill the boy with a single shot and one more round
Now the rustlers tried to stop him but they found was no way
He could pick them off from a mountain a half mile away
Well they ran him the border but they never touched his hide
He just across to his hide out on the Colorado side
Old Tom with a rifle...

Then one day young Willie Nickle was out a ridin'
A 44-40 rang out and laid the poor boy down
Well it was only years since that little kid was born
And they said it looked like the doing's of lonesome Tom Horn
So the cattlemen went and him up with a length of fresh snipped rope
But his ghost still hangs out in the and spooks the Antelope
Now all the rustlers hatred and all the cattlemen's
Have keep all Tom Horn alive all the changing years
Old Tom Horn a rifle...