Luyện nghe bài hát Hurtin' Albertan

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

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

them b.c. mountain passes finally flatten out
turns and pst got my heart up in my throat
its hairy haulin horses up across the divide
and them wild chilcotin buckaroos, they know how to ride
the roads get better every time i cross british columbia line
i tip my hat and it's good to across the kickin horse line

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