Tex Ritter — Bad Brahma Bull tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I was snappin out broncs at the Old Flyin' U At fourty a month a plum good buckaroo
Well, the boss comes around and he says,
«Hey, my lad, well you look pretty good ridin' horses that’s bad.»
You see, I ain’t got no more outlaws to break
But I’ll buy you a ticket and I’ll give you a stake.
At ridin' them bad ones, well, you ain’t slow
And you might do some good at the big rodeo.
While they’re puttin' the bull in the chute
I’m a strappin' my spurs to the heels of my boots
I looks that bull over and to my suprise
Well, he’s a foot and a half in between his two eyes
On top of his shoulders he’s got a big hump
I cinch’s my riggin' just back of that lump
I latch in his middle and I lets out a scream
He comes out with a beller and the rest is a dream.
Well he jumps to the left and he lands towards the right
But I ain’t no green horn — I’m still sittin' tight
The dust starts to foggin' right out of his skin
He’s a wavin' them horns right under my chin
At sunnin' his belly he couldn’t be beat
He’s showin' the buzzards the soles of his feet
He’s a dippin' so low that my boots filled with dirt
He’s a makin' a whip of the tail of my shirt.
He’s snappin' the buttons right off of my clothes
He’s a buckin' and a bawlin' and a blowin' his nose
The crowd starts to cheerin' both me and that bull
Well, he needed no help, but I had my hands full
Then he went to fence rowin' and a weavin behind
My head went poppin' - I sorta went blind
He starts in high divin' - I lets out a groan
We went up together, but he come back alone.
Up high I turns over and below I can see
He’s a pawin' up dirt just a waitin' for me I can picture a grave and a big slab of wood
Sayin', «Here lies a twister who thought he was good.»
I notice this somethin' don’t seem can be true
But the brand on his hip was a big Flyin' U When I landed he charged, but I got enough sense
So I ran that old bull to the hole in the fence.
I dives through that hole and I want you to know
I ain’t goin' back to no big rodeo
At a straddlin' them brahmas you can bet I’m all through
I’m sore footin' it back to the old Flyin' U
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I was snappin out broncs at the Old Flyin ' U At fourty a month a plum good buckaroo
Szef przychodzi i mówi:,
"Hej, mój chłopcze, dobrze wyglądasz jeżdżąc konno to jest złe.»
Widzisz, nie mam więcej banitów do złamania
Ale kupię ci bilet i dam ci udziały.
W ridin 'them bad ones, well, you ain' t slow
I możesz zrobić coś dobrego na wielkim rodeo.
Kiedy wsadzają byka do zsypu
I 'm a strappin' my spurs to the heels of my boots
Spoglądam na tego byka i ku memu zdziwieniu
Cóż, jest półtorej stopy między jego dwoma oczami.
Na ramionach ma duży garb.
I cinch 's my riggin' just back of that lump
Zatrzasnę się w jego środku i wydam krzyk
Wychodzi z bellerem, a reszta jest snem.
Skacze w lewo i ląduje w prawo.
But I ain 't no green horn-I' m still sittin ' tight
Kurz zaczyna zaparowywać prosto z jego skóry.
On macha tymi rogami pod moim podbródkiem
W sunnin 'his belly he couldn' t be beat
Pokazuje myszołowom podeszwy stóp
# He 's a dippin' so low # # that my boots filled with dirt #
Jest jak bicz z ogona mojej koszuli.
Zdejmuje guziki z moich ubrań.
* He 's a buckin' and a bawlin 'and a blowin' his nos *
Tłum zaczyna wiwatować zarówno mnie, jak i tego byka.
Nie potrzebował pomocy, ale miałem pełne ręce roboty.
Potem poszedł do fence rowin ' and a weavin behind
My head went poppin ' - I sort went blind
He starts in high divin ' - i lets out a groan
Poszliśmy razem, ale wrócił sam.
Up high I turns over and below I can see
On jest brudem tylko czeka na mnie mogę sobie wyobrazić grób i wielką płytę drewna
Mówi: "tu leży twister, który myślał, że jest dobry.»
I note this something don ' t seem can be true
/ Align = "left" /
Więc zapędziłem tego starego byka do dziury w ogrodzeniu.
Nurkuję przez tę dziurę i chcę, żebyś wiedział,
I ain 't goin' back to no big rodeo
# At a straddlin 'them brahmas # # you can bet I' m all through #
I 'm sore footin' it back to the old Flyin ' U