Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Amarillo

Well the world's greatest
what I can tell
Is how a cowgirl like you could ever my way
I was blinded by glory a half written story
And s spilling out off of every page

Sweet
Tears on my
You never know how much I cried
Sweet
the wind in the willow
Damn old cowboy for my foolish pride

So I drifted on down from the old range
Across the wide Missouri, where the waters flow
When I got to Topeka, I looked up your
But they said you rode off the last rodeo

Amarillo
Tears on my
You never will how much I cried
Amarillo
Like the in the willow
Damn this old for my foolish pride

Well the a-rumbling
And the tumbling
And the clown's off painting their face
I'm gunning the throttle for the Llano
On the appaloosa, I'm blowing your way

Down in old Amarillo there's a light in the
a road weary shadow drifts into the arms
Of a long lover
they turn back the covers
And dance the redova the light of the dawn

Amarillo
Tears on my
You never will how much I cried
Sweet
the wind in the willow
Damn this old for my foolish pride

amarillo (x2)