Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Will Rogers

He was born and in Oklahoma
His blood lines white and Cherokee
His daddy a ranch outside of Clairmore
Where he to ride before the age of three

Now young Will Rogers was a
And he practiced with his rope everyday
Well he'd ride the barn or across the prairie
And throw a at anything that came his way

Yes, Rogers was a country boy
One of Oklahoma's sons
The claimed him as their pride and joy
But his were deep in Oklahoma side

too long he had his fill of schooling
At eighteen years he got the to roam
A whole great big world was out there
So he up and lit out on his own

He wrangled for some down in Texas
And he punched some cows out in New
And he nearly to death in Argentina
Then in Africa he a wild west show

Yes, Will was a country boy
One of favorite sons
The claimed him as their pride and joy
But his were deep in Oklahoma side

the early days of Vaudeville to the big time
Folks that knew him said he never
He was still the simple Oaklahoma
And no matter what he always the same

Well I most of all he loved the people
Said, he never met a man he like
When times were hard and were feeling sorry
A word from Will would always bring a

Yes, Rogers was a country boy
One of Oklahoma's sons
The claimed him as their pride and joy
But his roots were in Oklahoma side
Yes, his roots were in Oklahoma side