Luyện nghe bài hát When Cowboys Didn't Dance

Seven head of cattle on an old forgotten trail
Six cowboys and one old an and day of hell
Chuck wagon lagging from the strain of a broken wheel
The only thing to look forward to was a and a meal

Sleepin' 'neath an open sky with the stars above their head
A saddle for a and some sage brush for a bed
Wakin' up was merely done by chance
Back when the west was wild and cowboys didn't

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

Poured coffee from an old tin cup, more sweat upon the
Another day of chasing that ole lonely cow
And every new horizon a brand new day
hundred miles to go as they slowly make their way
Across the plains of Texas, through the Colorado
destination, Back Foot, Idaho

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

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

Seven hundred head of cattle on an old trail
Five cowboys and one old man in another day of