Luyện nghe bài hát American Remains

I am a shotgun rider for the San line,
The is my brother, my skin is cracked and dry.
I was riding on a folk coach and was fine,
'Til we took a shorter road to save time.
The bandits only fired once, shot me in the chest.
They may have wounded me but they'll get the best,
Of men:
'Cos I'll again.
I am a river gambler, I make a livin' cards.
My are smooth and honest, my heart is cold and hard.
I was shufflin' for some delta on a boat for New Orleans,
I was the greatest shark ever seen.
But the Captain a sandbar, and an ace fell from my sleeve.
They threw me overboard as I I didn't cheat,
But I could
And I'll again.
We are of the homeland, American remains.
We in many faces and answer many names.
We will not be forgotten, we won't be behind.
Our memories live on in minds.
And pens:
We'll again.
I am a mid-west farmer, I a livin' off the land,
I ride a Deere tractor, I'm a liberated man.
But the it hasn't fallen, since the middle of July,
And if it don't come soon my will die.
The bank man says he likes me, but nothin' he can do.
He tells me that he's comin' but the are comin' too.
He my friend:
And I'll again.
I am an Indian, my tribe is Cherokee.
My forefathers loved this land left it here for me.
But the white man came boats and trains and dirty factories,
An' my existence with his deeds.
is our mother, we are sucklings at her breast.
And he who trys to beat her down lose her to the rest.
never win;
I'll again.
We are of the homeland, American remains.
We in many faces and answer many names.
We will not be forgotten, we be left behind.
Our memories on in mortal minds.
And pens:
ride again.