Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Wyoming Home

There's a silence on the prairie that a man help but feel
Shadows longer now, nippin' at my heels
I know that soon that old four-lane that beneath my wheels
Will take me home to my sweet Wyoming

I headed the road last summer with a few good friends of mine
They all hit the money, Lord, I make a dime
The entry fees they my dough, the travlin took my time
And Im headed to my sweet Wyoming home

the moon
Smilin' in the sky, hum a
lullaby, hear the wind
And old coyotes, cry a of home
Sweet Wyoming

Now the they all wish you luck
When they know in a jam
But your moneys ridin on the
And he dont give a

Well, theres shows in all the cities, cities turn your to clay
Takes all a man can muster to try and get away
The songs Im used to hearin, the kind the jukebox play
And Im headed home to my Wyoming home

Well, Ive always the ridin, there aint nothin' quite the same
Another year might bring me luck, win in another
But a magpie on a fence rail thats callin out my name
And he calls me home to my Wyoming home

Watch the
in the sky, hum a tune
Prairie lullaby, the wind
And old coyotes, cry a song of
Sweet home

Its a song of
Sweet home