Luyện nghe bài hát This Cowboy's Hat

Well, there's always groups of people
That never see eye to eye
And I always if they ever had
A chance to sit down and talk face to
They might realize got a lot in common

Well, I was sittin' in a shop, just havin' a cup to pass the time
Swappin' Rodeo stories, with this ol' cowboy of mine
When some motorcycle riders snickerin' in the back
started pokin' fun at my friends hat

One ol' boy said, "Hey, Tex, where'd you park horse?"
My friend just his hat down low, but they couldn't be ignored
One husky fella said, "I think rip that hat right off your head"
when my friend turned around, and this is what he said

"You'll a black tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi and pin its ears flat
Long before you take cowboy's hat"

"Now partner, this ol' better left alone
See it used to be my daddy's, but last year he on
My nephew skinned the rattler that makes up ol' hat band
But back in '69, he in Vietnam"

"Now the eagle feather was given to me by an Indian of mine
But someone ran him down somewhere around Arizona line
And a real lady gave me this hat pin
But I don't if I'll ever see her again"

"You'll ride a tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears flat
Long you take this cowboy's hat"

"Now if your jacket means to you what this hat means to me
Then I guess we understand each other, and just let it be
But if you still its funny, man, you got my back up against the wall
And if you touch my hat, you're gonna have to us all"

Right then I caught a little sadness in that gang leader's
He turned to the others and they all just kinda shuffled on outside
But when my friend turned back towards me, I noticed his ol' hat
Well, it was turned up, in a big ol' Texas

You'll ride a black tornado the western sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its down flat
Long before you take cowboy's hat