Luyện nghe bài hát Saddle Tramp

Well you pass the pipe and you all get high
You never stop and wonder why
Maybe it's because you die
Maybe it's just the way things to be

Well you stay up late and you drink too damn whiskey
You know that sort of is kind of risky
it's just because you like to feel frisky
Maybe it's just because you like to feel

Saddle tramp, how many watch you ridin' by?
Like a thunder that floats across the Arizona sky
And wonder if they're lookin' at a happy man
Or a lonely breeze that drifts across the endless desert sand

Well it's gettin' kinda cold in
Abilene ain't any closer
One more drink, one more of poker
'Cause a fool and his money's gonna to part

You're too proud to ever your sorrow
You don't and you won't beg or borrow
You may be here today but you're tomorrow
There ain't no strings on your heels or your heart

Saddle tramp, how many people watch you ride
Wonder why you never promise to back some day
Maybe thinkin' you were all the pieces in your hand
Or are they through your fingers like the endless desert sand?