Luyện nghe bài hát Natural Forces

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

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

We up in Buffalo
Took 90 South to Ohio
On 80 I'm Frisco-bound
An' when I get there I'll turn back

An' so thank you ma'am, I decline
For it's on these eighteen wheels I
An' I'm the western sky
I'm to the natural forces
Home is where my is.

And year they come to town
An' then em on right in the round
And Mr calls 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' spin an' run an' stopped an' slide (?)
I'm subject to the natural
is where my horse is.

(Instrumental)

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

An' so thank you ma'am, I must
For it's on this trail of I ride
An' I'm under skies
Sometimes at night I their voices
Home is my horse is.

Now as I sit here at home
With a Coors Lite an' the TV on
All the and the death and woe
Lord I pray that I'm fighting for

An' so thank you ma'am, I decline
For it's on my RPG I
Earth an' hell are satisfied
I'm subject to the natural
at night I hear their voices
Home is my horse is.
Home is where my is.