Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Rock Cowboy

He was never into leather and studs but, he liked them all the
He bought his from a magazine called "Metal, Death, and Pain"
He grew up strong and he up right except in his daddy's eyes
Who said, "Now, son don't you waste your time with all of them lies"

So there he was, the first rock cowboy
Always wondering how it be
To up in the punk rock scene
But, he never, ever gave up on his rock dreams

So he off in a whiskey haze going to a "Pistol Show"
And all of the sudden there she was just on the edge of the road
Sweetest girl he'd seen, she calls herself Irene
Later on that little cowboy out she had herself three clit rings

So there he was, the punk rock cowboy
Always how it would be
To grow up in the punk rock
But, he never, ever gave up on his rock dreams

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And if you see him standing in the crowd, be to say hello
You'll never miss him in his cowboy hat moshing just
A too slow and if you're wondering what he's about ask him
It's plain to see, he'll say, "I'd like to stay and rock y'all
I love this here rock scene!"

So there he was, the first punk rock
Always how it would be
To up in the punk rock scene, oh yeah

But, he never, ever gave up on his punk
No, he never, gave up on his punk
No, he never, gave up on his rock dreams