Luyện nghe bài hát Real Thing

His boots are old and
His has seen it's better days
His are rough and calloused
And what's left of his is turning gray

He ain't as and handsome
As cowboys up on the movie or in a magazine
He ain't no coke a cowboy
the real thing

He rides across the
Out where the wild blows
And he still works his
like a hundred years ago

Sittin' in the saddle
Lord, he feels like a king
Mm, he ain't no Cola cowboy
He's the thing

a woman that loves him
And she knows what love's all about
She's his meals, washed his clothes
And raised the kids and to go without

And if she could do it
Heavens she wouldn't change a thing, not a sing thing
Her her in shining armor and she loves him
'Cause the real thing

He rides across the
Out where the wild wind
And he still works his
Just a hundred years ago

Sittin' tall in the
Lord, he feels like a king
Mm, he ain't no Coca cowboy
the real thing

Naw he ain't no rhinestone
He's the thing