Luyện nghe bài hát The Strawberry Roan

I was hangin' around town, spendin' my time
Out of a job, not a dime
A steps up and he said, "I suppose
a bronc fighter from the looks of your clothes"

"You figures me right, I'm a one", I claim
"Do you happen to have any bad to tame?"
Said, "He's got one, a bad one to
For throwin' good riders, had lots of luck"

I gets all het up and I ask he pays
To ride this old nag for a of days
He me ten, I said, "I'm your man
A bronc lived that I couldn't fan"

He said, "Get your saddle, give you a chance"
In his buckboard we hops and he to the ranch
I stayed until mornin' and right chuck
I out to see if this outlaw can buck

Down in the horse corral, alone
Is an old Caballo, a Strawberry
His legs are all spavined, he's got toes
pig eyes and a big Roman nose

Little pin ears that at the tip
A big 44 brand was on his hip
and old with a long, lower jaw
I could see with one eye, a regular outlaw

I gets the blinds on 'im and it sure is a
comes the saddle and I screws it down tight
Then I steps on 'im and I the blinds
Get out the way boys, gonna unwind

He is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only wings for to be on the fly
He turns his old belly up to the sun
He sure is a sun-fishin',

He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the
He'll turn on a Nickel and give you change
He hits on all and goes up on high
me a spinnin' up there in the sky

I turns over twice and I comes to earth
I lights in the the day of his birth
I know there are ponies that I cannot
There's some of them left, haven't all died

I'll bet all my
The man alive
stay with Old Strawberry
When he makes his high