Luyện nghe bài hát Two Shillelagh O'Sullivan

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

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

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

bronco-busting 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 unwound Bad for any crossing him
wind 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 right 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 his two shillelaghs now
The in the land.
T'would be a sad mistake me
To for a 44
Before you could get the cocked
have 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 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. and he would charm the coyotes out of the hills)

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

A spread he really built
As big as
he could range a million 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 riding the sagebrush wilderness,
And you suddenly come upon and acres of shamrock sprinkled with stardust,
Well, you'll be knowing,
That you've arrived at the O Sullivan spread,
Known has the Leprachauns.
Stop in, won't
Sure, and they'll give you a of Bushmill's.)