Luyện nghe bài hát The Buckskin Lady

Now, got a pony, the fastest thing around,

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

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

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

And any time you got a rodeo, and I've got the fee,

You can bet your boots my gal and I come.

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

That pony was born to work the trail.

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

Bronco buster, wild horse rustler, she flipped him off like a
feather duster.

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

Well, I rode her up a mountain when we made summer drive,
And I [g]took her to wyomin? for a or two,
At old cheyenne and saratoga, we roped them dogies,
She the best ole gal this ever knew.

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

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

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