Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Stud

Along eighteen and twenty-five
I Tennessee very much alive
I never would got through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a-ridin on the stud

I had trouble with my sweetheart's 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 green
He had the nerve and he had the
And there never was a hoss the Tennessee stud

One day I was ridin' in the beautiful
And ran smack into an Indian
They jerked knives with a whoop and a yell
But I rode away like a bat out of

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

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

Me and a gambler we couldn't
We got in a fight over
We jerked our guns, he fell a thud
And I got away on the stud

Well, I got as as a man can be
Dreamin' of my in Tennessee
The Tennessee stud's green eyes blue
'Cause he was a-dneamin' of a too

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

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

Pretty little baby on the cabin
Little hoss colt playin' the door
I love the with golden hair
And the Tennessee loves the Tennessee mare