Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Stud

by Driftwood

about eighteen and twenty-five
I left Tennessee much alive
I would have got through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been on the Tennessee stud

I had some with my sweetheart's pa
One of her was a bad outlaw
I sent her a 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 smack into an band
They their knives with a whoop and a yell
But I rode away like a bat out of

Well I circled camp for a time or two
And what a Tennessee hoss could do
And them redskin boys got my blood
I was a-ridin' on the Tennessee stud

We drifted on into no man's land
We crossed the river called the Rio
I raced my hoss with the bold
Till I got me a skin full of silver and

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

Well, I got as as a man can be
Dreamin' of my in Tennessee
The Tennessee 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 found that girl with the golden
And she was ridin' on a Tennessee

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

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