Luyện nghe bài hát Three Days Out Of Omaha

I rode all the way from California right my ma and pa
When the rifles started firing we were days out of Omaha
Three days out of
I was raised by an warrior way out on some Kansas plain
I guess that's why they call me red skin cause no one ever my name
No one knew my name
When I die you weep for me for I've been in trouble with the law
And if you're lookin' for a place to bury me take me days out of Omaha
People often stop and they ask me bout my ma and pa
The only thing I know to tell them they're somewhere days out of Omaha
Three days out of
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When I die don't you for me...