Luyện nghe bài hát High Horses

Written by John / Julian Bunetta / Blair Daly

Everybody knows Shania ain't country
That's what used to say about Johnny Cash
And Brooks shouldn't be smashing those guitars
But a hundred million ain't bad

And all the girls say wanna be like Dolly
me but I think it's Sheryl Crow
If you ask me I say screw all the
Cause it's all about whatever your soul

And I think it's time we climbed off our horses
to say whose right or wrong
I it's 'bout time that we all get together
Raise our glasses and sing

Well I love and I like Bob Marley
He sang about one love, one
And sometimes I fly an eagle
With Miller playing in my pickup truck

And the country boys like that Kid rockin' in
Cause he's got as much southern soul as ole Hank
And who'd of ever thought that Mr. Chesney
Would be laughing all the way to the

Repeat

Well got their little opinions
It's either too much of or not enough of that
Why can't we just live life the way we to live it
And got off others backs

Chorus

Everybody knows that Shania ain't