Luyện nghe bài hát This Cowboy's Hat

Well, there's always been of people
That could see eye to eye
And I always thought if ever had
A chance to sit down and talk face to
They realize they got a lot in common

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

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

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

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

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

"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"

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

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

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