Luyện nghe bài hát Them Bareback Horses

Them horses are the only thing
They make your back hurt they your bell ring
They're on tailbones and they make your neck sore
But when all over you're craving some more

you drive down the road in a broke down car
You stop in some you wonder where in the hell you are
You get yourself a road map and out once again
With only enough for so you'd damn sure better win
You finally make the pitchin' with your entry fees all
You get on snatcher and he flings you away
So you head to town broken hearted for a chance
To get a little drunk and find some girl and

Well you meet a little girl at the bar all
You whoop some words on her to get her to take you
But got a big boyfriend who just came from the can
And he says move on there buddy cause he's her man
So you climb back in car after your little bitty fight
You're drunk and broken
And it's twelve o'clock at
And you ain't got a in your old blue jeans
But by god you got a a tank of gas
And a can of and beans

You write a hot check to pay fees once again
You got yourself a one so you ought to win
The horse is standin' in the then he bucks around
The whistle blows you're standin' on the ground
The judges total their and they tally up the score
And you're everybody by at least ten points or more
So you climb back in your car with a pocket full of
A good feelin' in your heart and a tank of gas

But boys the day finally comes when you get old and
You gotta your spurs up and put your riggin' away
You look back now a wantin' eye
But brother it's all so you sit and cry