Luyện nghe bài hát High Horses

Written by John Rich / Bunetta / Blair Daly

Everybody knows that Shania ain't
That's what used to say about Johnny Cash
And Garth shouldn't be smashing those guitars
But a million records ain't bad

And all the girls say they wanna be like
Pardon me but I it's Sheryl Crow
If you ask me I say screw all the
it's all about whatever moves your soul

And I it's time we climbed off our high horses
to say whose right or wrong
I think 'bout time that we all get together
Raise our and sing along

I love Patsy and I like Bob Marley
He sang one love, one love
And sometimes I fly an eagle
Steve Miller playing in my pickup truck

And the country like that Kid rockin' in Detroit
Cause he's got about as much southern soul as ole
And who'd of ever thought that Mr. Kenny
be laughing all the way to the bank

Repeat

Well everybody's got their little
It's too much of this or not enough of that
Why can't we just live life the way we want to it
And got off others backs

Chorus

Everybody knows Shania ain't country