Luyện nghe bài hát Bucking Machine

I've rode lots of horses and I've won a few
Ridin' at the big old rodeos
But the contraption that I've ever seen
Is that bucket of bots called a bucking

The kids they were all up to give the thing a go
And when I first saw it, Lord, it looked slow
It jumped and it kicked and then it turned and twirled
I got to thinking I'll give it a whirl

So I through the crowd and I talked to the man
Who had invented here modified garbage can
I said, "I'm a twister and one of the
I'm a wolf of the world, boys, I confess"

"I'll bet you a hundred", I with a grin
"I'll spur it so hard, its cave in
And the bolts and the screws the dang thing together
fall down inside it there and short out its motor"

Well, the man he said, "Son, I'll take bet
And I won't it on till you think that you're set"
So I got my riggin' and I cinched it on
Then I to old Sam, "Go ahead and turn it on"

Well, it rattled and it then it started to move
I it every jump and, Lord, it felt mighty smooth
The foam rubber was a right off of its old neck
And the tin it was startin' to crack

I at the man and I started to say
"I'll win me that 'fore the end of the day"
Then he grabbed the big ol' lever with a sly grin
Jammed it up to high gear and locked it on in

With a and a jerk and a sharp stabbin' pain
I felt a hobo tied to an old freight train
My head, it went to poppin' and I saw all the
The Big Dipper, the Way and the planet they call Mars

The next thing I knew I was right there on the
about thirty feet away from that laughin' crowd
So I up my hundred and I limped on away
And the words the man said I still remember

So you're a wolf of the world and a tough twister
Well, listen real to some good advise, mister
Keep a them old broncs if you're still feeling mean
But you'd better keep clear of Sam's machine