Luyện nghe bài hát Johnson County War

Headed for Wyoming in 1882, a woman, a and a wagon
make our dreams come true
Settled in the foothills of the big horn slope
Life is sweet, we lived on the meat of the deer and the

We cut house logs upon the mountain the team we hauled 'em down
Peeled 'em and we stacked 'em up for a house and some ground
for some cattle, turned 'em out on the open range
The were blue, we never knew how things were gonna change

Oh, River, you're muddy and you're wide
How many men have died your shore?
When you brand a man a rustler, he's take a side
There's no middle ground in Johnson County war

Well the neighbors stopped by while I was outside choppin' wood
They filled me in on a local news, ain't of it sounded good
Said, there had some cattle stealin' by some no count outlaw bands
We'd all been branded rustlers by the big ranchers of this

Well, it was us against the cattlemen and the years made it worse
the drought and then the tough winter
Johnson had been dealt a curse
Then there came the about the two dry gulch attacks
Ranger Jones and John Tisdale had been both shot in the

Oh, Powder River, you're muddy and you're
How many men have died your shore?
When you brand a man a rustler, he's gotta a side
There's no middle ground in Johnson County war

Then, last at supper time riders stopped by chance
They said cattleman and their hired guns just burned the Ranch
Two men had died this mornin', shot in the snow
Now the vigilante army was on the march to

Well the County was in an and every man saddled up to ride
Caught the cattlemen at the TA Ranch and all four sides
We hailed the house with bullets and swore were gonna pay
But the cavalry came across the plains and once again they the day

Well, they 'em off to Cheyenne, no one went to jail
The cattlemen were all turned loose and the hired guns hit the
And I guess the only justice much to say the least
Last winter me and mine ate fine on the cattle baron's beef

Oh, Powder River, you're muddy and wide
How many men died along your shore?
you brand a man a rustler, he's gotta take a side
There's no middle ground in this Johnson war
no middle ground in this Johnson County war