Luyện nghe bài hát The Bull Rider

I was sittin' in a one rainy afternoon
Tellin' stories rodeo and listening to a tune
starts tomorrow in this 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 looked on the but my name wasn't found
I thought Bill might have forgot to put me

I on the board and I happened 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 and gagged on the rodeo office steps

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 with them other bull ridin' fools
And walked down to the chutes and found my

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

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

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

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

With his feet on my belly in place
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 some other fool get flung in the air

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