Luyện nghe bài hát Two Shillelagh O'Sullivan

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

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

(Har the shillelagh.
You know we it the Tipperary rifle.
You never to reload it.)

This Irishman
From the of Erin's Isle it was after living peaceful, like
He wore a smile.
But the smile was leaving him
In a fight
Come Bad cess for any crossing him
They'd up on the ground.

O yippee ki yi oh, me
B'gorrah an ki yo
Two Shillelagh
He'd 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.
It's O'Sullivan I'm
About. Oh, he could.)

At throwing the for branding calf
He was a man
At his two shillelaghs now
The in the land.
T'would be a sad 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 O'Sullivan
He'd any man a go.

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

the range from morn 'til night
He for days
And
A'fixin' fences 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 riding through the sagebrush wilderness,
And you suddenly come upon and acres of shamrock sprinkled with stardust,
Well, be after knowing,
That just arrived at the O Sullivan spread,
has the Lazy Leprachauns.
Stop in, you?
Sure, and they'll give you a of Bushmill's.)