Luyện nghe bài hát Man With The Big Hat

Stephen

In a bar in
On a summer day
A cowboy came in off the road just to the time away
He pulled a stool up to the bar and his hat back on his head
I listened to the told to the words that cowboy said. He said...

I could tell you stories 'bout the on the plain
Talk about Wells Fargo and the of the trains
Talk of the slaughter of the buffalo that
Sing a song of settlers, out looking for a home

(both)
Now the man with the big hat is
Drink up while the is free
Drink up to the cowboys a or a dying
to my compadres and me
Drink to my and me

Well his was brown and faded
And his hat was wide and
And the pants that once were were grey and had a pocket gone in back
He had a finger missin' from the hand that rolled the
He laughed and talked of life but you knew it weren't no joke, he said....

I seen the day so hot pony could not stand
And if your bag was dry, don't count upon the land
And winters, I've winters when your boots froze in the snow
And your only was leavin', but you had nowhere to go

Well he rested at the bar, his foot upon the rail
And laughed and talked of times he'd had out on the trail
The was never broken as the words poured from his lips
Quiet as the five he carried on his hip, he said ...

I rode the cattle drive from here to San
Ten days in the saddle you know, and weary to the
I rode from here to Wichita without a womans'
The camp fire where I cooked my beans was the only light for

Well he rolled another ciggarette, as he turned toward the
I heard his spurs a as his boot heels hit the floor
He loosened up his belt a notch, pulled his hat on his head
As he turned to say goodby to me this is he said....

Now the high-lines chase the highways, and the fences close the
And to see a cowboy, that's a sight that's mighty strange
But a cowboy's life was lonley, and his lot was not the
But if it hadn't been for men me, there wouldn't be no west.

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