Luyện nghe bài hát Gloryland (with Blackhawk)

In the town that I grew up in
Me and my buddies had big dreams
Kelly set her on making movies
Randy was swinging for the major
Daddy was our county Sheriff
He couldnt wait to with his old man
Me, all I was to fly an airplane
See the world of Uncle Sam

Whoa, we are on our way
on our way to Gloryland
Whoa, we are all just scattered by Heavens hand
Whoa, we are on our way, on our way, were on our way, yeah

I read the words we wrote in our old
Man, its how our lives have changed
somewhere out in California
Randys made it playing A
walks a beat in New York City
You got to it to the boys in blue
And, me I stood beside men of
Who fought to see Americas dream true

Whoa, we are on our way
on our way to Gloryland
Whoa, we are all just stones by Heavens hand
Whoa, we are on our way, were on our way, on our way

Oh, where life us we cant always say
(we cant say)
But where we need to be its just a dream
(just a away)

Whoa, we are on our way
on our way to Gloryland
Whoa, we are all just scattered stones by hand
Whoa, we are on our way, were on our way to
Whoa, we are on our way, were on our way, on our way

on our way