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 your
Old Red had never been

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

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

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

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

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

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

Old Red straight for the fence
stopping and then
He reared on his hind and fell on his back
poor Billy with him

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

Old Red lay still, no more did he
The cowboys that 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 that's been thrown
Just one foot away resting there the clay
Is the outlaw that's never rode