Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

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

Meaner than sin, as the wind
blew on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the of his breed
And wasn't about to be

From Idaho a cowboy came
To in the big rodeo
The cowboy's name was Billy McClain
And Billy had been thrown

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

Old Red was wicked down in the chute
He was kickin' and about
Billy dropped into the saddle with
And said, "Turn him let us out"

Old Red came out his head on the ground
His hooves were touching his nose
Tryin' to get rid of the man of his
But the man went he'd go

Billy was old Red with his spurs
From his to the tip of his chin
He was doin' well but Billy could tell
This outlaw would never in

Old Red was straight for the fence
stopped in and then
He reared on his hind legs then on his back
poor Billy with him

There was a in the crowd
For they knew this would be last ride
The saddle horn crushed chest
When fell and under old Red Billy died

Old Red lay still no more he move
The cowboys that seen it tell
In tryin' to throw Billy off of his
Old Red his neck when he fell

Out in the is the place where they rest
This cowboy that was thrown
And one foot away there neath the clay
Is the outlaw never was rode