Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Stud

Along eighteen twenty-five,
I left very much alive.
I never have got through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't a-ridin' on the Tennessee Stud.
I had some trouble my sweetheart's pa,
And one of her was a bad outlaw.
I sent her a letter by my Bud,
And I rode on the Tennessee Stud.

The Tennessee Stud was and lean,
The color of the sun, and his eyes green.
He had the and he had the blood,
And there never was a like the Tennessee Stud.
One day I was riding in a land
I run into an Indian band
jumped their nags with a whoop and a yell
And we rode like a bat out of hell.
I circled their camp for a or two,
to show what a Tennessee horse can do.
The boys couldn't get my blood,
I was a-riding on the Tennessee Stud.

We on down into no man's land,
We that river called the Rio Grande.
I raced my horse with the foal
I got me a skin full of silver and gold.

Me and a gambler, we agree,
We got in a fight Tennessee.
We jerked our guns, and he with a thud,
And I got away on the Stud.

I got just as as a man can be,
of my girl in Tennessee.
The Stud's green eyes turned blue
he was a-dreamin' of a sweetheart, too,

We loped right across Arkansas;
I whupped her brother and I her pa.
I found girl with the golden hair,
And she was on the Tennessee Mare.

Stirrup to stirrup and by side,
We crossed the and the valleys wide.
We came to Big Muddy, then we the flood
On the Tennessee Mare and the Stud.

A pretty little baby on the floor,
A horse colt playing 'round the door,
I love that girl the golden hair,
And the Tennessee Stud loves the Mare.