Luyện nghe bài hát Sons Of The Pioneers

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

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

Well, Texas clear up the Idaho
From the mountains to the
got the blood of Crockett and Geronimo
Flowing through veins

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

a gal down in Texas with a great big hat
She likes roping and dancing and like that
And if you need a hand at branding she'll volunteer
'Cause she's a wild prairie flower and a daughter of the

He's got and hat with an eagle feather
He with broncs there ain't none better
And his grand-daddy was a chief on the wild frontier
And he's a proud son of the Pioneers

Well, from Texas clear up the
From the to the plains
They got the blood of Crockett and
Flowing through their

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

being kept alive
By the sons of the