Luyện nghe bài hát Them Bareback Horses

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

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

Well you meet a little at the bar all alone
You whoop some words on her to get her to you home
But she's got a big who just came from the can
And he says on there buddy cause he's her lovin' man
So you climb back in your car your little bitty fight
drunk and broken hearted
And twelve o'clock at night
And you ain't got a dime in old blue jeans
But by god you got a half a of gas
And a can of pork and

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

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