Luyện nghe bài hát Sons Of The Pioneers

Well, way out west where the wild blows
The eagle flies and the sage brush
Traditions are holding on you'll be glad to
They're being kept by the sons of the Pioneers

Like young cowboy from old Montana
Got and spurs and a black bandanna
And he rides the prairie rounding up the steers
Just like his daddy he's a son of the

Well, from Texas clear up the
the mountains to the plains
They got the blood of and Geronimo
Flowing their veins

Now the wild old west is changing
But persevere
They're kept alive by the sons of the Pioneers

There's a gal down in Texas with a big hat
She likes roping and dancing and things like
And if you a hand at your branding she'll volunteer
'Cause she's a prairie flower and a daughter of the Pioneers

He's got braids and hat with an eagle
He rides with broncs there ain't none
And his great grand-daddy was a chief on the frontier
And he's a proud son of the original

Well, from Texas up the Idaho
the mountains to the plains
They got the of Crockett and Geronimo
through their veins

Now the old west is changing some
But traditions
They're kept alive by the sons of the Pioneers

being kept alive
By the sons of the