Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

Old Red was one of the yet
I'd seen at the big
He'd bite you and you and stomp out your life
Old Red had never rode

Meaner sin, wild as the wind
That on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the of his breed
And about to be tamed

From Idaho a young cowboy
To in the big rodeo
The cowboy's name was Billy McClain
And Billy had never thrown

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

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

Old Red out with his head on the ground
His back hooves were touching his
to get rid of the man of his back
But the man went wherever go

Billy was rakin' old Red his spurs
his tail to the tip of his chin
He was doin' right but Billy could tell
outlaw would never give in

Old Red was bucking straight for the
Suddenly in and then
He reared on his hind then fell on his back
Taking Billy with him

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

Old Red lay still no would he move
The cowboys that seen it tell
In tryin' to throw off of his back
Old Red broke his when he fell

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