Luyện nghe bài hát Oklahoma Hills

Many months have come and
Since I from my home
In those Hills where I was born
Many a page of life has
Many a lesson I have
Yet I feel like in hills, I still belong

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

But as I sit today
miles I am away
From the place I rode my through the draw
Where the Oak and trees
Kiss the prairie breeze
In those Oklahoma where I was born

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

As I turn life a to the land of the great Osage
To those Oklahoma Hills I was born
Where the black oil and flows
And the cotton grows
In those Oklahoma where I was born

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