Luyện nghe bài hát The Strawberry Roan

I was hangin' around town, spendin' my time
Out of a job, not a dime
A feller 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 gets all het up and I ask what he
To ride this old nag for a couple of
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 we hops and he drives to the ranch
I stayed until mornin' and after chuck
I stepped out to see if this outlaw can

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

Little pin that touch at the tip
A big 44 was on his left hip
and old with a long, lower jaw
I see with one eye, he's a regular outlaw

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

He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big
He lacks 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

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

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

I'll bet all my
The man ain't
That'll stay Old Strawberry
When he his high dive