Luyện nghe bài hát The Bull Rider

I was sittin' in a one rainy afternoon
Tellin' stories about rodeo and to a tune
Rodeo starts tomorrow in one horse town
So took our names and put our entries down

I went to the the next day to see
What bareback horse I had and pay me
I on the list but my name wasn't found
I Bill might have forgot to put me down

I looked on the and I happened to find
My name was on list I was in the bull ridin'
My knees began to knock and my face to sweat
And I heaved and on the rodeo office steps

Well I may be a but a coward I'm not
So I borrowed a bull rope a bell in the knot
I walked in the arena them other bull ridin' fools
And walked down to the and found my bull

I put my rope in the middle of his back
And had cowboy pull out the slack
And then I wrapped the tail around my and back and said
"Boy's the gate, just a little bitty crack"

Well the bull hit the gate his head
And I could see over his hump his eyes was red
He bailed out of there with a big and beller
And something of me told me I was yeller

Well the dust and hairs and flies off his hump
It whisk to my as he made another jump
And the stink of it all was more I could stand
So I jerked my wrap and opened my

Well he jumped in the air and made one turn
And as the rope slid through my hand it did burn
He flang me in a great big heap
And in the middle of me he did leap

his feet on my belly standin' in place
That dirty old blew snot in my face
So them damned old
You can run 'em in a

And put your ropes on them big
But the closest you're gonna me
To stinkin' hair
Is to help other fool get flung in the air

Boy, time I see Bill
I'm break his dang neck
me in the bull ridin'
Shoot I think I'll enter him in the barrel