Luyện nghe bài hát Natural Forces

I rode the great high plain
Under the scorchin' sun and thru the drivin'
An' I set my sights on the mountains high
I bid my life goodbye.

An' so thank you ma'am, I decline
For it's on my steed I rely
An' learned to need the open sky
I'm subject to the forces
is where my horse is.

We loaded up in
Took 90 down to Ohio
On 80 West I'm
An' I get there I'll turn back around

An' so thank you ma'am, I must
For on these eighteen wheels I ride
An' I'm underneath the sky
I'm subject to the forces
is where my horse is.

And ev'ry year they come to
An' then em on right in the round
And Mr Bradley the score
And the there who tried for more

So thank you ma'am, I decline
For on my three-year-old I ride
An' I've an' run an' stopped an' slide (?)
I'm to the natural forces
Home is where my is.

(Instrumental)

The Cherokee an' the
Creek Seminole an' the old
"We to move!" they say
"And understand, come Judgement Day".

An' so you ma'am, I must decline
For it's on trail of tears I ride
An' I'm Oklahoma skies
at night I hear their voices
Home is where my is.

Now as I sit here safe at
With a cold Lite an' the TV on
All the and the death and woe
I pray that I'm worth fighting for

An' so thank you ma'am, I must
For on my RPG I ride
Till Earth an' are satisfied
I'm to the natural forces
Sometimes at night I their voices
Home is my horse is.
Home is my horse is.