Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Gene Autry?

Whoopi tai ai oh, to and fro
Back in the saddle

My little boy said, "Daddy, Gene Autry?"
His old was comin' on TV
And I said, "Let me you about him, son"
And I took him upon my

"Why, when I was a little boy about your
And just about every night
When I could scrape up a dime for the
And when my said alright"

"I'd be downtown at the picture show
Like everybody else could
To see a man
On a big fine stallion goin' about, good"

Singin', "Whoopi tai ai oh, to and fro
Put him back in the saddle
tai ai yeh, let him go on his way
Back in the again"

"Well, he could ride his horse and play his
And all at the same time
And I was ridin' right along beside him
On that broomstick of mine"

"And you his pistol never ran out of bullets
When the bad had to be stopped
And somehow his never drew any blood
But the bad dropped when he shot"

"Yeah, old was an image of justice
And goodness and
And in the eyes of a poor, country boy
He made the look better to me"

Singin', "Whoopi tai ai oh, to and fro
Put him back in the saddle
tai ai yeh, let him go on his way
Back in the again"

"And you the way
He rescued the rancher's
He'd sent a thrill up the aisle
And the endin' always send us home
With a victorious smile"

"Now you ask me, Gene Autry?'
Well, son, go ahead and the show
And then ride off into the sunset him
Like I did years ago"

Singin', "Whoopi tai ai oh, to and fro
Put him back in the again
tai ai yeh, let him go on his way
Back in the again"