Luyện nghe bài hát Whay Happened To Those Glorious Westerns Of Yesteryear

What happened to those glorious of Yesteryear,
When I think of those days gone by it forth a tear;
Where tales of the rugged and Old West is a familiar story,
that brings with it the adventures of the cowboy and the open range, with all its glory;
where the good guy wins and the bad guy ends up "six feet under", if you will,
Oh, the tales that be told of those buried out on Boot Hill;
Those were the when the bad men of the West went up against the law,
most often met their demise at the hands of someone quicker on the
Those were times when the prairies were bridled danger,
danger for the outlaw who against the likes of the Lone Ranger;
Where town in the West had more than its share of villains,
who were quickly put to by the tough and courageous Matt Dillons;
Oh how I miss those days of the Old West,
When courage and justice put to the test;
Where memories of heroes are forever etched in my mind,
Reflections of Roy Rogers, Gene Autry, and the Hopalong Cassidy
For me the ageless of the American is a sure bet,
as as John Wayne riding out into the Western sunset;
What to those glorious Westerns of Yesteryear.