Luyện nghe bài hát The Bull Rider

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

I went to the office the day to see
bareback horse I had and pay me fees
I looked on the list but my name found
I thought Bill might forgot to put me down

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

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

Then I put my in the middle of his back
And had some pull out the slack
And I wrapped the tail around my hand and back and said
"Boy's open the gate, just a little crack"

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

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

Well he jumped in the air and one more turn
And as the rope slid my hand it sure did burn
He flang me down in a big heap
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 damned old
You can run 'em in a

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

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