Luyện nghe bài hát Oklahoma Hills

Many months have and gone since I wandered from my home
In those hills where I was born
Though a page of life has turned then a lesson I have
I feel like in those hills I still belong

Way down yonder in the nation ride my pony on reservation
In Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian a cowboy's life is my occupation
In those Oklahoma hills where I was
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But as I sit here today many miles I am
From the place I rode my pony the drove
Where the oak and black trees kiss the playful prairie breeze
In those hills where I was born

Way down in the Indian nation...