Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Was A Rodeo

I like your twisted of view, Mike
I like your eyebrows
made it pretty clear what you like
It's only to tell you now
I see kiss-me pucker forming
But you should plug it with a beer, because

was a rodeo
Mama was a band
I could play guitar and rope a
Before I to stand
Home was anywhere diesel gas
was a trucker's hand
Never stuck around long
For a one night
Before you kiss me you should
was a rodeo

The light off the mirror ball
Looks like a thousand swirling
They me think I shouldn't be here at all
You know, every minute someone

are we doing in this dive bar?
How can you live in a place this?
Why don't you just get my car
And take you away, I'll take that kiss now, but

(Boy) was a rodeo . . .

And now 55 years later
We've had the romance of the
all these years wrestling gators
I feel like crying when I think of what you said to me

Papa was a . . .

you kiss me you should know
Papa was a
What a coincidence, Papa was a rodeo too