Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

Old Red was one of the yet
I'd seen at the big
He'd bite you and kick you and stomp out life
Old Red had never been

Meaner than sin, wild as the
That blew on the plains
Old Red was one of the of its breed
And wasn't about to be

From Idaho, a young cowboy
To ride at the big
The cowboy's name was Billy McLean
And Billy had been thrown

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

Old Red was waiting down there in the
He was kicking and about
climbed into the saddle with ease
He yelled, him loose, let us out

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

Billy was Old Red with his spurs
the tail to the tip of his chin
He was doing right well, but Billy tell
This outlaw never give in

Old Red straight for the fence
Suddenly and then
He reared on his legs and fell on his back
Taking poor Billy him

was a hush from the crowd and they knew
That this be Billies last ride
The saddle horn crushed Billies when he fell
And under Old Red, Billy

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

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