Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Rock Cowboy

He was never into and studs but, he liked them all the same
He bought his records a magazine called "Metal, Death, and Pain"
He up strong and he grew up right except in his daddy's eyes
Who said, "Now, son you waste your time with all of them evil lies"

So there he was, the first rock cowboy
Always how it would be
To grow up in the 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 on the edge of the road
girl he'd ever seen, she calls herself Irene
Later on little cowboy found out she had herself three clit rings

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

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

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