Luyện nghe bài hát Rodeo

His are cold and restless
His wounds almost healed
And she'd give half of
Just to change the way he

She knows his in Tulsa
And she he's gonna go
it ain't no woman flesh and blood
It's that old rodeo

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

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

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

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

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

And a broken home and broken bones
Is all he'll have to
For all the years that he spent
dream they call rodeo

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

It's the and the blood
the steers and the mud
And call the thing rodeo