Luyện nghe bài hát Joad'e The Rodeo Clawn

Gather round boys and a tale I will tell Joade the rodeo clown
This happy feller keep the cowboys after they hit the ground
He once was a fighter and a saddle bronc and all around hell of a hand
But a bull got him down away from the clown he but not ride again
But rodeo was burned deep in his soul and his heart just let go
He want cowboys hooked by the bulls so he took to clowin' the show
With grease paint and red nose and baggy old
His track barreled and bloomed
He earned his keep a the bulls and savin' us hard ridin' fools
I was down in the well and in my rope in a show in old west Texas town
The man who saved me from chain and was Joade the rodeo clown
The bull gored old Joade with his terrible old
Then stomped and mauled him
One of my buddies dragged me away but Joade lay dead on the
The preacher they for the funeral well he didn't have a whole lot to say
He didn't know Joade or about rodeo so all he could do was to pray
There's a cowboy that owes him his life and the children all loved him too
There were lines on his face and one was a trace
Of the laughter the miles and the
So barkeep get with it and set em up again I'm buyin' this round
And if there's any man here who drink to old Joade
Then he better just get the out