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 Bill took our names and put our entries

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

I looked on the board and I happened to
My name was on another I was in the bull ridin'
My knees began to knock and my face began to
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 with a bell in the knot
I walked in the arena with them other bull ridin'
And walked to the chutes and found my bull

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

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

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

Well he jumped in the air and made one more
And as the slid 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 feet on my belly in place
That dirty old bull snot in my face
So them damned old
You can run 'em in a

And put your ropes on them big
But the closest gonna find 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 I'll enter him in the barrel