Luyện nghe bài hát Them Bareback Horses

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

Well you drive down the road in a down car
You stop in town you wonder where in the hell you are
You get yourself a map and head out once again
With only enough for so you'd damn sure better win
You finally make the with your entry fees all paid
You get on another snatcher and he 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 words 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 your car after your little bitty
drunk and broken hearted
And it's twelve at night
And you got a dime in your old blue jeans
But by god you got a half a of gas
And a can of pork and

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

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