Luyện nghe bài hát The Bull Rider

I was sittin' in a bar-room one rainy
Tellin' stories about rodeo and to a tune
Rodeo starts tomorrow in this one town
So Bill took our names and put our down

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

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

I may be a fool but a coward I'm not
So I borrowed a bull rope with a in the knot
I walked in the arena with them other bull ridin'
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 the tail around my hand and back and said
"Boy's open the gate, just a little crack"

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

the dust and hairs and flies from off his hump
It whisk to my nose as he made jump
And the stink of it all was more than I stand
So I my wrap and opened my hand

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

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

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

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