My home's in montana, I wear a bandana,. My spurs are silver, my horse is a bay.. And I've been a-roamin? all over wyomin?. There's plenty of work, but there ain't too much pay..
I was born in a hurry but there wasn't any place to go. Nowhere fast seemed better than nowhere slow. I never really got the hang of hanging around. .
Rollin' down a long highway, out to New Mexico. Driftin' down to Santa Fe, to ride a bull in a Rodeo. He's hooked on a feelin', addicted to a natural high.
Rollin' down a long highway, out to New Mexico. Driftin' down to Santa Fe, to ride a bull in a Rodeo. He's hooked on a feelin', addicted to a natural high.
There used to be a time candlelight and wine. Was all that a woman would need. Man you were a winner if you took her out to dinner. Or a movie she wanted to see.
He was just a hometown cowboy, his belly kind of fat. Acme boots up on his feet and a big U roll it hat. He was entered in the bull riding, he did it on a dare.
While driving down the last four miles of gravel road to home. All the old familiar landmarks seem like long lost friends. And as he pulls in to the ranch he sees his mom hangin' out the wash.
There's a place out west where the Powder River runs off the Big Horn Mountains. And winds it's way out across the plains. It's a land of red walls blue sky and clean air.
Well a few years back. Me and ol' John worked the Calgary rodeo. We were hangin' around town with nothing to do. And nowhere else to go. . And cowboys are known for their fun loving ways.
Just a rodeo drifter, he comes and he goes. Like a wild wind that blows in the night. The highways and back roads are all that he knows. He'll be gone with the mornin' gray light.
The ole man stands by the lone chute. He sold his calves today. He spits in the dust between his boots. As the semi pulls away. . Slick blue check in his grimy hands.
I've had nothing but sorrow. Since you said we were through. There's no hope for tomorrow. How's the world treating you?. . Every sweet thing that matters.
Here comes Santa clause. Walking right down my street. Write him a long, long letter. He don't know what's wrong with me. Honey please. Come on home. .
Trouble, going round. Trouble, going down.. What happened to you little baby? What happened to you little girl?. She said she'd always love you. In your heart shaped world..
Sick at heart and lonely, deep in dark despair. When you want her only, tell me where is she where?. And if she says to you, that she don't love me. Just give her my message, tell her of my plea.
Pour my soul into my song. Playin' for the people all night long. I work hard for my money and I want it now. Don't make me have to tear your juke joint down.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on our troubles will be out of sight. . Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Get up in the morning, fall out of bed. Go down to the basement, cook up a little meth. All the young folks love it, coming back for more. Ain't it good to be working, got your foot in the door.
I grew up near what they call the flats. Ain't too many people knows where it's at. Can't hear the highway, can't see a way out. I guarantee it ain't nothin' worth cryin' about.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,. Let your heart be light. From now on,. Our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas,.