Luyện nghe bài hát Horses & Cattle

My in montana, I wear a bandana,
My are silver, my horse is a bay.
And I've been all over wyomin?
There's plenty of work, but there ain't too pay.

Me and a few boys we on at dubois,
To feed the winter and camp out awhile.
a hard hittin? norther from the montana border,
We the frozen ones mile after mile.

Well they give you your three squares and a bunk to there,
And just enough to keep you around.
But no place to spend it and nowhere to send it,
You can stay out of debt if you out of town.

It's horses and and a double rig saddle,
With a stout line, a catch twine, and a ropin' arm.
there's ranches, I've been takin' my chances,
From sunrise to since the day I was born.

We struck out for laramie one saturday,
Spring was a the grass turnin' green.
Well, I took a hand in some fast brandin'
they offered top wages at the bar seventeen.

We followed a clear up to codeo,
to ride me a bronco or two.
Well, I some hosses for [f]two or three bosses,
And [c]lost all the that [g]ever I [c]drew.

[c]well it's hell and high water for the border,
[c]i've got a gal if that letter don't [g]lie.
If she [c]gives me a reason to [f]stay the season,
[c]take her to elko when the [f]snow starts to [c]fly.