Luyện nghe bài hát Horses & Cattle

My in montana, I wear a bandana,
My spurs are silver, my is a bay.
And I've been a-roamin? all wyomin?
There's of work, but there ain't too much pay.

Me and a few we signed on at dubois,
To feed through the winter and out awhile.
Come a hard hittin? norther from the border,
We the frozen ones mile after mile.

Well they give you your three squares and a to sleep there,
And just enough to keep you around.
But with no place to spend it and nowhere to it,
You can out of debt if you stay out of town.

It's and cattle and a double rig saddle,
a stout line, a catch twine, and a good ropin' arm.
Wherever there's ranches, been takin' my chances,
From sunrise to sunset the day I was born.

We struck out for early one saturday,
Spring was a breakin? the turnin' green.
Well, I took a hand in some movin' brandin'
they offered top wages at the bar seventeen.

We a rodeo clear up to codeo,
Tryin' to ride me a or two.
Well, I [c]busted some for [f]two or three bosses,
And [c]lost all the that [g]ever I [c]drew.

[c]well it's hell and high water for the border,
Where [c]i've got a gal if letter don't [g]lie.
If she [c]gives me a reason to [f]stay the season,
I'll [c]take her to elko when the starts to [c]fly.