Luyện nghe bài hát Two Shillelagh O'Sullivan

There's many a man that rode a horse across the
Plain There's never one like the Irishman
was his name.

He never a shooting iron
The need he never
With two shillelaghs always hanging
on his belt.
O ki yi oh, me bucko
B'gorrah an ki yo
Two Shillelagh
He'd any man a go.

(Har the shillelagh.
You know we call it the rifle.
You have to reload it.)

bronco-busting Irishman
From the heart of Erin's Isle it was after living peaceful,
He wore a smile.
But when the smile was him
In a he'd
Come unwound Bad cess for any him
wind up on the ground.

O ki yi oh, me bucko
an yippee ki yo
Two O'Sullivan
give any man a go.

(Why he was so was Sullivan,
He could put his right hand in his own pocket,
And hold out at arm's
Length. No man do that.
O'Sullivan I'm talking
About. Oh, he could.)

At throwing the rope for calf
He was a man
At throwing his two now
The in the land.
be a sad mistake me boys
To for a 44
you could get the hammer cocked
He'd you on
The floor.
O ki yi oh, me bucko
an yippee ki yo
Two Shillelagh
give any man a go.

(Did you know O'Sullivan played the Harp?
No. Oh, sure, and he did.
He put 75 on his two shillelaghs,
He'd stretch out 24 feet,and he had four leprechauns
on them to make the music.
Oh, the wonder of it. and he would charm the coyotes out of the hills)

Across the from morn 'til night
He for days
And
A'fixin' here and there
And a
Up the strays.

A spread he really built
As big as
Where he could range a head
And a
be his brand.
O yippee ki yi oh, me
an yippee ki yo
Two Shillelagh
give any man a go.

A bit of his lip, he of his hand,
And the toe of his to boot.
Oh, Two O'Sullivan.

(Now if you're ever through the sagebrush wilderness,
And you suddenly come upon acres and of shamrock sprinkled with stardust,
Well, be after knowing,
That you've arrived at the O Sullivan spread,
Known has the Leprachauns.
Stop in, you?
Sure, and they'll give you a of Bushmill's.)