Luyện nghe bài hát Them Bareback Horses

Them bareback are the only thing
They make your hurt they make your bell ring
They're hard on tailbones and they make your sore
But when it's all over you're some more

Well you drive down the road in a down car
You stop in some you wonder where in the hell you are
You get yourself a road map and out once again
only enough for fees so you'd damn sure better win
You finally the pitchin' with your entry fees all paid
You get on another snatcher and he flings you
So you head to town broken hearted for a chance
To get a little drunk and find some girl and

Well you a little girl at the bar all alone
You some words on her to get her to take you home
But got a big boyfriend who just came from the can
And he says move on there buddy cause her lovin' man
So you back in your car after your little bitty fight
You're drunk and broken
And it's twelve o'clock at
And you got a dime in your old blue jeans
But by god you got a half a of gas
And a can of pork and

You write a hot to pay your fees once again
You got a good one so you ought to win
The horse is in the chute then he bucks around
The whistle blows then standin' on the ground
The judges total their and they tally up the score
And you're beatin' by at least ten points or more
So you climb back in car with a pocket full of cash
A good feelin' in your heart and a tank of gas

But boys the day finally when you get old and grey
You gotta hang your spurs up and put your riggin'
You look back now with a eye
But it's all gone so you sit and cry