Luyện nghe bài hát The Cowboy Who Started The Fight

The legs on the lady a
Was tanned to a dark berry
Her body was made like a song to be
To the tune of a a pound

So was a wonder of a I reckon
And she sure screwed her on right
The toast of the world was the long legged
And the who started the fight

He'd just pulled town
In an old 1953 Chevrolet pickup truck
With whiskey all over it
And the right front falling off

He coasted on into a no zone
Got out and took the keys and chunked 'em a gutter
Turned around and walked off

He allowed how his time had wasted
On drinking and running
He spent half his searching barrooms at night
For the sweetheart he never found

It was plain the moment their eyes met
wind up in each others arms
The lady's young life was laid open night
And the drank deep of her charms

Singing hey-hi-de-he the depths of the sea
To the so hollering high
I've found the one under God's given sun
Yeah, the cowboy got lucky

While the angel him lay sleeping
He thanked God above
For being a hearted father
And his love with her love

For one night of with that woman
Was than he knew he deserved
So he all he had left worth giving
And he all he had left to her

He slid back his ole Levi's
And he filled up his with his feet
While the subways beneath New City
Screamed through the of the street

For the gave up without question
The trophy she saved all her
she curled up beside his old weather worn hide
And the just laid down and died

Hey-hi-de-hi with a whoop through the
As his soul winged out of sight
The was torn from the child being born
And the cowboy heaven that night
The lady was torn from the being born
And the cowboy heaven that night