Luyện nghe bài hát Them Bareback Horses

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

Well you drive down the road in a down car
You stop in some you wonder where in the hell you are
You get a road map and head out once again
With only for fees so you'd damn sure better win
You finally make the pitchin' with your entry all paid
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

you meet a little 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 move on there buddy cause her lovin' man
So you climb back in your car after your little bitty
drunk and broken hearted
And it's twelve o'clock at
And you ain't got a dime in your old jeans
But by god you got a a tank of gas
And a can of and beans

You a hot check to pay your fees once again
You got yourself a one so you ought to win
The is standin' in the chute 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 beatin' everybody by at ten points or more
So you climb back in your car a pocket full of cash
A good in your heart and a tank full of gas

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