Luyện nghe bài hát Gloryland (with Blackhawk)

In the little town that I up in
Me and my buddies always had big
Kelly set her sights on movies
was swinging for the major leagues
Michaels was our county Sheriff
He couldnt wait to with his old man
Me, all I wanted was to fly an
See the courtesy of Uncle Sam

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

I read the words we in our old yearbook
Man, its funny how our lives changed
Kellys out in California
Randys it playing Triple A
Michael a beat in New York City
You got to hand it to the in blue
And, me I stood men of honor
Who fought to see Americas dream come

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, on our way, were 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
Were on our way to
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