Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Rock Cowboy

He was never into leather and studs but, he them all the same
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 all of them evil lies"

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

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

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

go
go

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

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

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