Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Was A Rodeo

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

was a rodeo
Mama was a band
I could play and rope a steer
Before I learned to
Home was with diesel gas
Love was a hand
Never stuck around enough
For a one night
Before you kiss me you should
Papa was a

The light reflecting off the ball
Looks like a swirling eyes
make me think I shouldn't be here at all
You know, every minute dies

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

(Boy) was a rodeo . . .

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

Papa was a . . .

Before you me you should know
Papa was a
What a coincidence, your Papa was a too