Luyện nghe bài hát When Cowboys Didn't Dance

Seven hundred head of cattle on an old forgotten
Six cowboys and one old an and another day of
Chuck wagon lagging behind from the strain of a broken
The only thing to forward to was a campfire and a meal

Sleepin' 'neath an open sky just the stars above their head
A for a pillow and some sage brush for a bed
up tomorrow was merely done by chance
Back when the was wild and cowboys didn't dance

When cowboys didn't dance, didn't designer shirts
When their hearts were with memories, their bodies filled with hurt
They would sit around a campfire a piercing glance
Back when the west was really wild, and cowboys dance

Poured coffee from an old tin cup, sweat upon the brow
Another day of chasing that same ole cow
And new horizon began a brand new day
Thirteen hundred miles to go as they slowly make way
the plains of Texas, through the Colorado snow
Final destination, Back Foot,

When didn't dance, didn't wear designers shirts
When their hearts were filed with memories, bodies filled with hurt
And they would sit around the campfire and exchange a piercing
Back when the west was really and cowboys didn't dance

When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer
When their hearts were filled with memories, their bodies filled hurt
And would sit around a campfire and exchange a piercing glance
Back when the west was really and cowboys didn't dance

hundred head of cattle on an old forgotten trail
Five and one old man in another day of hell