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

Way up high in the Sierra
the yellow jack pines grow tall
Old Sandy Bob and Jiggs
Had a roundup last fall

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

And any old doggie that flapped ears
And brush up by day
Got his long whittled, and his old hat scorched
In a artistic way

Now one fine day old Bob
He his easy go down
Well, I'm sick of the smell of this here burnin'
And I'm a goin' to town

So they saddles up and they hits 'em a
For it weren't no of a ride
And was the days when a buckaroo
Could oil up his

Oh, starts her off at Kentucky bar
At the head of a row
And winds up down by the depot house
Some drinks below

And then sets up and turns
And goes her the way
And to tell you the God forsaken
boys got stewed that day

As was a ridin' back to camp
A packin' a pretty load
Well, who should they but the Devil himself
A prancin' down the

he, "You ornery cowboy skunks
You better hunt holes
For I've up from Hell's Rim Rock
To gather in souls"

Sandy Bob, "Old devil be damned
We is kinda tight
And ya ain't get no cowboy souls
Without one of a fight"

So Snady Bob a hole in his rope
And he swang her and true
And he lapped it onto the horns
And he his dallies too

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

Well, they stretched him out and they him down
While the iron was hot
And they cropped and swallow forked both his
And branded him up a lot

They him up with a dehorning saw
And knotted his tail for a joke
They then rode off and left him
Neck to a oak

So if your ever up high in the Sierra
And you hear one hell of a
You'll know it's that Devil a bellerin' about
tied in his tail