Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Rock Cowboy

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

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

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
Sweetest 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 punk cowboy
wondering how it would be
To up in the punk rock scene
But, he never, ever up on his punk rock dreams

go
go

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

So there he was, the first punk rock
Always wondering how it 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 rock
No, he never, gave up on his punk rock