Luyện nghe bài hát Roy Rodgers

Sometimes you dream, sometimes it
There's there at all
You just seem than yesterday
And you're for tomorrow to call

You draw to the curtain and one for certain
You're cozy in your room
The carpet's all for, God bless the TV
Let's go a hole in the moon

And Roy Rogers is tonight
to our silver screens
Comic book never grow old
Evergreen whose stories were told
Oh the great sequin cowboy who sings of the
Of roundups and rustlers and home on the
Turn on the T.V., shut out the
Roy is riding tonight

Nine o'clock mornings, five o'clock
I'd liven the if I could
Oh I'd rather have a ham in my sandwich than
But complaining do any good

Lay back in my armchair, close eyes and think
I can hear hoofbeats
Roy and Trigger just hit the hilltop
the wife and the kids are in bed