Luyện nghe bài hát The Bull Rider

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

I to the office the next day to see
What horse 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 on the board and I happened to find
My name was on another list I was in the bull
My knees began to knock and my began to sweat
And I heaved and gagged on the office steps

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

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

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

Well the dust and and flies from off his hump
It to my nose as he made another jump
And the stink of it all was more than I could
So I jerked my and opened my hand

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

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 on them big galoots
But the closest gonna find me
To stinkin' hair
Is to help other fool get flung in the air

Boy, next time I see
I'm gonna break his dang
Enter me in the ridin'
Shoot I think I'll enter him in the barrel