Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

Old Red was one of the yet
I'd seen at the big
He'd you and kick you and stomp out your life
Old Red had been rode

Meaner sin, wild as the wind
blew on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the last of its
And about to be tamed

Idaho, a young cowboy came
To at the big rodeo
The young cowboy's name was McLean
And Billy had never been

The desire filled young Billy's heart
To ride this old outlaw Red
He drew him one day and I heard say
"I'll ride him or over dead"

Old Red was waiting down in the shoot
He was kicking and stomping
Billy climbed into the saddle with
He yelled, him loose, let us out

Old Red came out with his on the ground
His back hooves were his nose
to get rid of the man on his back
But the man went wherever he

was racking Old Red with his spurs
From the to the tip of his chin
He was right well, but Billy could tell
This outlaw would give in

Old Red straight for the fence
Suddenly stopping and
He on his hind legs and fell on his back
Taking poor with him

There was a hush from the crowd and knew
That would be Billies last ride
The saddle horn Billies chest when he fell
And under Old Red, died

Old Red lay still, no did he move
The cowboys seen it could tell
In trying to Billy off his back
Old Red broke his neck he fell

Out in the west, there's a place they rest
This cowboy never been thrown
Just one away resting there 'neath the clay
Is the outlaw never been rode