Luyện nghe bài hát The Strawberry Roan

I was around town, just spendin' my time
Out of a job, not a dime
A steps up and he said, "I suppose
You're a bronc 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 throwin' riders, he's had lots of luck"

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

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

Down in the corral, standin' alone
Is an old Caballo, a Roan
His legs are all spavined, he's got 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 on 'im and it sure is a fright
Next comes the saddle and I screws it down
Then I on 'im and I raises the blinds
Get out the way boys, he's unwind

He is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks for to be on the fly
He his old belly right 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 some
He hits on all fours and up on high
me a spinnin' up there in the sky

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

bet all my money
The man alive
stay with Old Strawberry
When he makes his dive