Luyện nghe bài hát The Bull Rider

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

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

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

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

Then I put my rope in the middle of his
And had some pull out the slack
And then I wrapped the 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 see over his hump that 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 from off his
It whisk to my nose as he made jump
And the stink of it all was more than I stand
So I jerked my and opened my hand

he jumped in the air and made one more turn
And as the rope slid through my hand it sure did
He flang me down in a great big
And right in the middle of me he did

With his feet on my belly standin' in
That dirty old bull blew in my face
So them old bulls
You can run 'em in a

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

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