Luyện nghe bài hát Real Thing

His boots are old and
His Stetson has seen better days
His hands are and calloused
And what's left of his is turning gray

He as tall and handsome
As cowboys up on the movie screen or in a
He no coke a cola cowboy
He's the real

He rides the Prairie
Out where the wind blows
And he works his cattle
Just a hundred years ago

Sittin' tall in the
Lord, he feels just a king
Mm, he no Coca Cola cowboy
He's the real

There's a that loves him
And she knows what real all about
She's cooked his meals, washed his
And raised the kids and to go without

And if she could do it
Heavens knows she wouldn't a thing, not a sing thing
Her her in shining armor and she loves him
'Cause he's the thing

He rides the Prairie
Out the wild wind blows
And he still works his
like a hundred years ago

Sittin' tall in the
Lord, he feels just a king
Mm, he ain't no Coca Cola
He's the real

Naw he ain't no cowboy
He's the real