Luyện nghe bài hát High Horses

Written by John / Julian Bunetta / Blair Daly

Everybody knows that ain't country
That's what they used to say about Johnny
And Garth Brooks shouldn't be smashing those
But a hundred million records bad

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

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

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

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

Repeat

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

Chorus

Everybody knows Shania ain't country