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 buckles and whiskey bottles and a worn out saddle
bareback riders and teamropers, huskin corn
the roads get every time i cross north of forty nine
well i tip my hat and it's good to be back across the medicine

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

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

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