Luyện nghe bài hát Oklahoma Hills

Many months come and gone
Since I wandered my home
In those Oklahoma where I was born
Many a page of has turned
a lesson I have learned
Yet I feel like in those hills, I belong

Way down yonder in the Indian
I rode my pony on the
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was
A-way down in the Indian nation
A cowboy's is my occupation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I

But as I sit today
Many miles I am
From the I rode my pony through the draw
Where the Oak and Blackjack
Kiss the playful breeze
In Oklahoma Hills where I was born

Way down yonder in the Indian
I rode my on the reservation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was
A-way down yonder in the Indian
A cowboy's life is my
In the Hills where I born

As I turn life a page to the of the great Osage
To those Oklahoma Hills I was born
the black oil rolls and flows
And the snow-white cotton
In those Oklahoma Hills I was born

Way down in the Indian nation
I my pony on the reservation
In the Hills where I was born
A-way down yonder in the Indian
A cowboy's life is my
In the Oklahoma Hills I born