Luyện nghe bài hát The Buckskin Lady

Now, I've got a pony, the thing around,

And of all the girls known she's the truest one I've found.

Well, she'll cut 'em and she'll head 'em just the way you 'em
Turned,

And if you drop loop around 'em, she can make a grass rope hum,

And any time you got a rodeo, and got the entry fee,

You can bet your my gal and I will come.

Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the of colorado

young pony was born to work the trail.

Some old idaho rawhider was the one tried to ride her,

Bronco buster, wild horse rustler, well she flipped him off a
Turkey duster.

Now, some folks a cadillac with power brakes and air,
give me a hamlee saddle and my little buckskin mare.

Well, I rode her up a mountain we made that summer drive,
And I her to wyomin? for a rodeo or two,
At old and saratoga, we roped them little dogies,
She the best ole gal this ever knew.

When she gets to old to too old to ride the range,
I'll the buckskin lady out across the open plains.

Cause she's just an ole cow and I know she'd go plum crazy
If she had to stand unsaddled around the barn the whole day
I'll turn her loose to ramble underneath them rocky mountains
And 'em that her workin? days are through.

Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the of colorado,
That's my sir and I say she ain't for sale.