Luyện nghe bài hát Two Shillelagh O'Sullivan

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

He never packed a iron
The need he felt
two shillelaghs 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 have to reload it.)

bronco-busting Irishman
From the heart of Isle it was after living peaceful, like
He wore a smile.
But the smile was leaving him
In a fight
unwound Bad cess for any crossing him
They'd up on the ground.

O ki yi oh, me bucko
B'gorrah an ki yo
Two O'Sullivan
He'd any man a go.

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

At the rope for branding calf
He was a man
At throwing his two now
The in the land.
T'would be a sad me boys
To for a 44
Before you get the hammer cocked
He'd you on
The floor.
O ki yi oh, me bucko
B'gorrah an ki yo
Two O'Sullivan
give any man a go.

(Did you O'Sullivan played the Irish 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
Dancing on them to the music.
Oh, the wonder of it. Sure and he would charm the out of the hills)

Across the from morn 'til night
He rode for
And
fences here and there
And a
Up the strays.

A spread he really built
As big as
Where he could a million head
And a
be his brand.
O yippee ki yi oh, me
an yippee ki yo
Two O'Sullivan
He'd 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 riding through the wilderness,
And you come upon acres and acres of shamrock sprinkled with stardust,
Well, you'll be knowing,
That just arrived at the O Sullivan spread,
has the Lazy Leprachauns.
Stop in, won't
Sure, and they'll give you a of Bushmill's.)