Luyện nghe bài hát Rodeo

His eyes are cold and
His have almost healed
And she'd give half of
Just to the way he feels

She his love's in Tulsa
And she knows he's go
Well it ain't no woman and blood
that dang old rodeo

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

She does her best to him
When his comes to call
But his need for it 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

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

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

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

Well it's bulls and blood, it's 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
boots and chaps, it's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo, it's the ropes and the
And the joy and the pain and they the thing rodeo

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