Luyện nghe bài hát High Horses

Written by John Rich / Julian Bunetta / Daly

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

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

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

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

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

Repeat

everybody's got their little opinions
It's either too much of this or not enough of
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