Luyện nghe bài hát Paint Me Back Home In Wyoming

She was painting a picture of slum
the cowboy came limping by
Wearing old boots with one sole gone
And a far away in his eye

Well he for a while as she painted
And he said, "Mama, you surely paint well"
Yes, you got all this on canvas
The dirt the squalor and the

Well she to paint him in the setting
Ah, but he shook his slowly and low
He said, "Naw, I won't fit picture
Unless you can paint me home"

Can you paint me home in Wyoming
Riding 'neath the big sky above
as the wind on the prairie
Out in the that I love
I long to get to Wyoming
And I've all these years that I can
Please paint me back on your canvas
Paint me back in again

Well I never claimed this festered
You I was raised on a ranch out in the west
I spent my young years horses
And boy they said, I ride with the best

So I here to Madison Square Garden
To in the big rodeo
Ah, but I got on and all crippled up
And chute bronc is all I know

Ah, boy if I just get back to Wyoming
I wouldn't so alone
Ah, but the pain is too much for the
So please can you me back home

Can you paint me back in Wyoming
Riding free the big sky above
as the wind on the prairie
Out in the hills I love
I long to get back to
And hoped all these years that I can
Please paint me back on your canvas
Paint me back in again
Paint me back in again