tribute to my grand father a Texas cowboy BACON AND BEANS IT’S A HUNDRED AND TEN IN THE SHADE AGAIN AND I’M OUT ROUNDIN’ UP STRAYS THE SUN’S BEATIN’ DOWN WITH THE DEVIL’S OWN FROWN ANOTHER HARDWORKIN’ COWBOYIN’ DAY IT’S BACON AND BEANS, COLD HARDTACK BISCUITS COFFEE DRUNK OUT OF A CAN ALL DAY ON THE TRAIL FACIN’ BRUSH FIRES AND HAIL RAINSTORMS THAT COULD DROWN ANY MAN HE’S UP BEFORE DAWN THROWIN’HIS SADDLE ON AN OLD CAYUSE THAT’S READY TO RUN A FULL BLOOD COW HORSE POINT HIS HEAD TOWARD THE NORTH AND RIDE HIM TIL YOU RUN OUT OF SUN THREE MONTHS DRIVIN’ BEEves OUT OF TEXAS NINETY DAYS OF RIDIN’ THROUGH HELL THE END OF THE LINE IS A COWTOWN IN KANSAS WITH A PAYDAY AT THE END OF THE TRAIL LORD ONLY KNOWS WHY HE DOES IT GUESS HE’S TrYIN’ TO BE HIS OWN MAN HE’LL HAVE HIM SOME FUN TIL HIS MOnEY’S ALL DONE THEN HE’LL RIDE BACK AND DO IT AGAIN SOME FOLKS SAY “HE SURE PICKED A HARD WAY” OTHERS SAY “AW, HE’S JUST A FOOL SPENDIN’ HIS DAYS OUT ROUNDIN’ UP STRAYS” AH, BUT HE’S DOIN’ JUST WHAT HE WANTS TO SOMEDAY HE’LL RIDE OFF IN THE SUNSET UP THAT GREAT CATTLE TRAIL IN THE SKY ON THAT FATEFULL DAY, ‘BOUT ALL YOU CAN SAY HE WAS A COWBOY MOST ALL OF HIS LIFE
Posted on: Sat, 21 Sep 2013 23:50:53 +0000
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