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 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 all long ear calves
came within their 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 artistic way

Now one day old Sandy Bob
He his easy go down
Well, I'm of the smell of this here burnin' hair
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, they her off at Kentucky bar
At the of a whiskey row
And they winds up by the depot house
forty drinks below

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

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

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

Says Sandy Bob, "Old be damned
We boys is tight
And ya gonna get no cowboy souls
Without one of a fight"

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

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

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

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

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