Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Stud

by Driftwood

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

I had trouble with my sweetheart's pa
One of her brothers was a bad
I her a letter by my Uncle Fud
And I rode away on the Tennessee

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

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

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

We drifted on down into no land
We crossed the river the Rio Grande
I raced my hoss the Spaniards bold
Till I got me a skin of silver and gold

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

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

We loped on back Arkansas
I whipped her brother and I her pa
I that girl with the golden hair
And she was ridin' on a mare

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

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