Luyện nghe bài hát Tie A Knot In The Devil's Tail

Way up in the Sierra peaks
Where the yellow jack grow tall
Old Sandy Bob and Buster
Had a roundup camp last

Oh, they'd taken the horses and the runnin'
And may be a dog or two
And they swore they'd brand all ear calves
That came within view

And any old doggie flapped long ears
And didn't up by day
Got his long ears whittled, and his old hat
In a most way

Now one day old Sandy Bob
He throwed his easy go
Well, I'm sick of the smell of here burnin' hair
And allows I'm a goin' to

So they saddles up and they 'em a lope
For it no sign of a ride
And then was the days when a
oil up his insides

Oh, they her off at Kentucky bar
At the of a whiskey row
And they winds up down by the house
Some forty below

And then up and turns around
And goes her the way
And to you the God forsaken truth
Them boys got stewed day

As was a ridin' back to camp
A packin' a good load
Well, who they meet but the Devil himself
A down the road

Says he, "You ornery skunks
You hunt your holes
For come up from Hell's Rim Rock
To in your souls"

Says Bob, "Old devil be damned
We boys is tight
And ya ain't gonna get no cowboy
Without one of a fight"

So Bob punched a hole in his rope
And he swang her straight and
And he lapped it onto the horns
And he taken his too

Now Buster Jiggs was a man
With his gut coiled up neat
So he shakes her out and he him a loop
And he up the Devil's hind feet

Well, they stretched him out and tailed him down
While the was gettin' hot
And they cropped and swallow both his ears
And branded him up a lot

pruned him up with a dehorning saw
And they his tail for a joke
They then off and left him there
to a blackjack oak

So if ever up high in the Sierra peaks
And you one hell of a wail
know it's that Devil a bellerin' about them
Knots tied in his