Luyện nghe bài hát Real Thing

His are old and tattered
His has seen it's better days
His hands are and calloused
And what's of his hair is turning gray

He as tall and handsome
As cowboys up on the screen or in a magazine
He ain't no a cola cowboy
He's the real

He across the Prairie
Out where the wild blows
And he still his cattle
Just a hundred years ago

tall in the saddle
Lord, he feels just a king
Mm, he no Coca Cola cowboy
the real thing

There's a woman loves him
And she knows what real all about
She's his meals, washed his clothes
And raised the and learned to go without

And if she could do it
knows she wouldn't change a thing, not a sing thing
Her her knight in shining and she loves him
he's the real thing

He rides across the
Out where the wild wind
And he works his cattle
like a hundred years ago

Sittin' tall in the
Lord, he just like a king
Mm, he ain't no Coca Cola
He's the real

Naw he no rhinestone cowboy
He's the thing