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

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

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

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

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

Billy was racking Old Red his spurs
From the tail to the tip of his
He was doing right well, but could tell
This outlaw would never in

Old Red headed straight for the
stopping and then
He reared on his legs and fell on his back
Taking poor with him

was a hush from the crowd and they knew
That would be Billies last 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 throw off his back
Old Red broke his neck he fell

Out in the west, there's a where they rest
This cowboy that's never been
Just one foot away there 'neath the clay
Is the outlaw that's never been