Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Stud

by Driftwood

Along about eighteen and
I left Tennessee very alive
I never would got through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a-ridin on the Tennessee

I had some with my sweetheart's pa
One of her was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Fud
And I rode away on the Tennessee

The stud was long and lean
The color of the sun and his eyes were
He had the nerve and he had the
And there was a hoss like the Tennessee stud

One day I was ridin' in the land
And ran smack an Indian band
They jerked their with a whoop and a yell
But I away like a bat out of hell

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

Me and a we couldn't agree
We got in a fight over
We our guns, he fell with 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 stud's green turned blue
'Cause he was of a sweetheart too

We on back across Arkansas
I whipped her and I whipped her pa
I that girl with the golden hair
And she was on a Tennessee mare

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

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