Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Stud

Along eighteen and twenty-five
I left Tennessee very alive
I would have got through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a-ridin on the stud

I had some trouble with my pa
One of her was a bad outlaw
I her a letter by my Uncle Fud
And I rode away on the stud

The Tennessee stud was and lean
The color of the sun and his eyes were
He had the nerve and he had the
And there never was a hoss the Tennessee stud

One day I was in the beautiful land
And ran into an Indian band
They jerked their knives with a and a yell
But I rode like a bat out of hell

Well I circled their camp for a or two
And what a Tennessee hoss could do
And them boys never got my blood
'Cause I was a-ridin' on the stud

We drifted on down into no man's
We crossed the called the Rio Grande
I raced my hoss with the Spaniards
Till I got me a full of silver and gold

Me and a gambler we agree
We got in a fight over
We jerked our guns, he fell a thud
And I got on the Tennessee stud

Well, I got as as a man can be
Dreamin' of my girl in
The Tennessee green eyes turned blue
'Cause he was of a sweetheart too

We loped on across Arkansas
I her brother and I whipped her pa
I found that girl with the hair
And she was ridin' on a Tennessee

Stirrup to stirrup and side by
We crossed the mountains and the valleys
We came to Big and we forded the flood
On the Tennessee mare and the stud

Pretty little on the cabin floor
Little hoss colt 'round the door
I love the girl with golden
And the Tennessee stud loves the mare