Luyện nghe bài hát Tennesee Stud

Back about eighteen and
I Tennessee very much alive
I would have made it through the Arkansas mud
If I been ridin on the Tennessee stud

I had some trouble my sweetheart's pa
One of her was a bad outlaw
I wrote a letter to my Fud
And I rode away on the stud

The Tennessee stud was and lean
The color of the sun and his eyes were
He had the nerve and he had the
And never was a horse like the Tennessee stud

Drifted on down into no land
Across the river called the Rio
I my horse with the Spaniards fold
Till I got me a full of silver and gold

Me and the gambler we couldn't
We got in a fight over
We pulled our guns, an' he with a thud
And I rode on the Tennessee stud

I rode right back Arkansas
I whipped her and I whipped her pa
I found girl with the golden hair
And she was ridin' on a Tennessee

Pretty little on the cabin floor
Little horse colt 'round the door
I the girl with golden hair
And the Tennessee stud the Tennessee mare