Luyện nghe bài hát Them Bareback Horses

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

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

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

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

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