Luyện nghe bài hát The Cowboy Who Started The Fight

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

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

just pulled into town
In an old 1953 Chevrolet pickup truck
With whiskey all over it
And the right front fender off

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

He allowed how his time had wasted
On and running around
He spent half his life searching barrooms at
For the sweetheart that he never

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

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

While the angel beside him lay
He silently thanked God
For being a kind father
And his love with her love

For one night of love with woman
Was more than he knew he
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 with his
While the subways beneath New York
Screamed the veins 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 cowboy laid down and died

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