Luyện nghe bài hát The Strawberry Roan

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

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

I all het up and I ask what he pays
To ride this old nag for a of days
He me ten, I said, "I'm your man
A bronc never that I couldn't fan"

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

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

pin ears that touch at the tip
A big 44 was on his left hip
and old with a long, lower jaw
I could see one eye, he's 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 raises the
Get out the way boys, he's unwind

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

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

I over twice and I comes back to earth
I in the cussin' the day of his birth
I there are ponies that I cannot ride
There's some of them left, they all died

bet all my money
The man alive
That'll stay Old Strawberry
he makes his high dive