Luyện nghe bài hát Rodeo

His eyes are cold and
His wounds almost healed
And give half of Texas
to change the way he feels

She knows his in Tulsa
And she knows he's go
Well it no woman flesh and blood
It's that dang old

Well it's and blood, it's dust and mud
the roar of a Sunday crowd, it's the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle he'll win the go 'round
It's and chaps, it's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo, the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain and they call the thing

She her best to hold him
When his love to call
But his for it controls him
And her against the wall

And it's So girl I'll see you
it's time for him to go
You the woman wants her cowboy
Like he wants his

Well it's bulls and blood, it's and mud
It's the roar of a Sunday crowd, the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle, he'll win the next go
It's and chaps, it's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo, the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain and they call the rodeo

drive a cowboy crazy
It'll drive the man
And he'll sell off he owns
to pay to play the game

And a broken and some broken bones
Is all he'll have to
For all the years he spent chasin'
This dream call rodeo

Well bulls and blood, it's dust and mud
It's the of a Sunday crowd, it's the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle, win the next go 'round
It's and chaps, it's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo, it's the and the reins
And the joy and the pain and they call the rodeo

It's the broncs and the
the steers and the mud
And they call the rodeo