Luyện nghe bài hát Them Bareback Horses

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

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

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

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

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