Luyện nghe bài hát Oklahoma Hills

Many months have and gone
I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma Hills I was born
Many a of life has turned
Many a I have learned
Yet I like in those hills, I still belong

Way yonder 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 where I

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

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

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

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