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 Jiggs
Had a roundup last fall

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

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

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

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

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

And sets up and turns around
And her the other way
And to tell you the God truth
Them got stewed that day

As they was a ridin' back to
A packin' a pretty good
Well, who should meet but the Devil himself
A prancin' the road

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

Says Sandy Bob, "Old devil be
We boys is kinda
And ya ain't gonna get no souls
one hell of a fight"

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

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

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

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

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