Luyện nghe bài hát Hurtin' Albertan

a dually diesel pullin hard with a trailer in tow
side of sweet grass and i'm headed home
trophy and whiskey bottles and a worn out saddle horn
bareback and teamropers, huskin taber corn
the get better every time i cross north of forty nine
i tip my hat and it's good to be back across the medicine line

hurtin albertan with nothing more to
too much oil money, not enough
east of the and west of the rest
do my best to do my damnedest and thats just about all I

them windy b.c. mountain finally flatten out
hairpin and pst got my heart up in my throat
its hairy haulin horses up the great divide
and them wild chilcotin buckaroos, they sure know how to
the roads get better time i cross that british columbia line
i tip my hat and good to back across the kickin horse line

well is pretty, yup she's pretty flat
and knows i'm a prairie boy so Im pretty used to that
but farmers off with gophers, man it aint the same
as bein home at the saddledome for the oilers at the
the roads get better every i cross that saskatchewan line
i tip my hat and it's good to be back on standard time