Luyện nghe bài hát Ride My Pony

Gray and like my granddaddys skin
Sky was cold and lonely and in
All the trees look like on winters chin
And I think Ill ride my

Theres a wreath of bones and ribbon hangin on my cabin
Lusty appetites have ravaged all of stores
And the of death dont even come to visit me no more
So I Ill ride my pony

Ridin lonesome has no meaning
Ridin somewhere I aint stayed to
Ridin a mountain side careening
Ridin up some cut with fate my only song
I Ill ride my pony

Well, the horseman you might say he is a to the Brute
But he loves that beast of and there is no substitute
For the pleasure of his saddle or the of his boot
So I Ill ride my pony

Had a in Dickson County and we rode the Highland Rim
She my cabin warm in winter and mended every hem
And I have took her with me but that trail never ends
So I Ill ride my pony

Ridin where comes up like roses
Wraps its thorns and round my mind
somewhere only God supposes
I could ever dream of gettin to, from up behind
I think Ill ride my

I think Ill my pony
I think Ill ride my