Luyện nghe bài hát My Sweet Wyoming Home

My Wyoming Home
by Bill
a silence on the prairie
That a man can't but feel;
There a shadow growing now,
And at my heels.
For I that soon that old four-lane
That runs beneath my
Will take me to my sweet Wyoming home.
I headed down the road last
a few old friends of mine.
all hit the money, Lord,
I didn't a time.
The entrance fees they my dough,
And the travelin' my time,
And now I'm home to my sweet Wyoming home.
Cho: Watch the smiling in the sky
And hum a tune, a lullaby.
A peaceful wind, an old cry
A of home, my sweet Wyoming home.

Well, the they all wish you luck
When know you're in a jam.
But your ridin' on the bull,
And he give a damn.
Well there's in all the cities,
The cities turn your heart to
It takes all a man can
to try and get away.
And the songs I'm used to
Ain't the the jukebox plays,
And now I'm headed home to my Wyoming home.
Cho.
You know always loved the ridin',
There ain't nothin' the same,
And another year may bring the
Of all the game.
a magpie on the fencerail,
And he's out my name,
And he me home to my sweet Wyoming home.
Cho.