the sun
is sinking in the west
the cattle go down
by the stream
the red wing settles in her nest
it's time for a cowboy
to drea
purple light
in the canyon
that's where i
long to be
with my three
good companions
my rifle
my pony
and me
gonna hang
my sombrero
on the limb
of a tree
coming home
sweet my darling
my rifle
my pony
and me
whip-poor-will
in the willow
sings a sweet melody
riding to amarillo
my rifle
my pony
and me
no more cows
to be roping
no more strays
will i see
round the bend
he'll be waiting
for my rifle
my pony
and me
my rifle
my pony
and me

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