Luyện nghe bài hát The Strawberry Roan

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

"You me right, I'm a good 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, he's had of luck"

I all het up and I ask what he pays
To ride this old nag for a couple of
He offered me ten, I said, "I'm 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 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

Little pin ears touch at the tip
A big 44 was on his left hip
U-necked and old 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
Next 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 sure is a frog-walker, he a big sigh
He lacks 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 I've seen 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 turns over twice and I back to earth
I in the cussin' the day of his birth
I know there are ponies that I ride
There's of them left, they haven't all died

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