Luyện nghe bài hát The Cowboy Who Started The Fight

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

So was a of a woman I reckon
And she screwed her head on right
The toast of the world was the legged girl
And the cowboy who the fight

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

He on into a no parking zone
Got out and took the keys and 'em down a gutter
Turned and just walked off

He allowed how his time had been
On and running around
He spent half his searching barrooms at night
For the sweetheart that he found

It was plain from the their eyes met
They'd wind up in each arms
The young life was laid open that night
And the cowboy drank deep of her

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

the angel beside him lay sleeping
He thanked God above
For being a kind hearted
And blessing his love with her

For one of love with that woman
Was than he knew he deserved
So he found all he had worth giving
And he gave all he had to her

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

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

with a whoop through the street
As his soul winged out of sight
The lady was torn the child being born
And the found heaven that night
The lady was torn from the being born
And the found heaven that night