Luyện nghe bài hát Two Shillelagh O'Sullivan

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

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

(Har the shillelagh.
You know we call it the rifle.
You never have to it.)

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

O yippee ki yi oh, me
an yippee ki yo
Two Shillelagh
He'd any man a go.

(Why he was so was Sullivan,
He could put his hand in his own left pocket,
And himself out at arm's
Length. No man do that.
It's 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 mistake me
To for a 44
you could get the hammer cocked
He'd you on
The floor.
O ki yi oh, me bucko
B'gorrah an ki yo
Two Shillelagh
give any man a go.

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

Across the range from morn 'til
He rode for
And
A'fixin' fences 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
B'gorrah an 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 acres of sprinkled with stardust,
Well, be after knowing,
you've just arrived at the O Sullivan spread,
Known has the Leprachauns.
in, won't you?
Sure, and give you a belt of Bushmill's.)