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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And then sets up and around
And her the other way
And to tell you the God forsaken
Them boys got stewed day

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

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

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

So Snady Bob punched a hole in his
And he her straight and true
And he lapped it onto the Devils'
And he taken his too

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

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

They 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 your ever up high in the peaks
And you hear one hell of a
You'll it's that Devil a bellerin' about them
Knots in his tail