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Michael Martin Murphey

The Old Chisholm Trail

 

The Old Chisholm Trail

(альбом: Cowboy Songs - 1990)


Come along, boys, listen to my tale
I'll tell you all my troubles on the old Chisholm Trail
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

With my foot in the stirrup and my hand on the horn
I'm the best damn cowboy that ever was born
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

On a ten dollar horse and a forty dollar saddle
I was going and a punching longhorn cattle
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

I started up the trail October 23rd
Started up the trail with a 2-U herd
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Tell 'em, Don
Woke up one morning on the Chisholm Trail
With a rope in my hand and a cow by the tail
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Now you, Red
I'm up in the morning before daylight
Before I sleep, the moon shine bright
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

It's cloudy in the west and it looks like rain
My darned old slicker's in the wagon again
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

No chaps, no slicker and it's pouring down rain
And I swear, by God, I'll never night herd again
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay-youpy-yay

Last night on guard, the leader broke the ranks
Hit my horse in the shoulder and spurred him in the flanks
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Jim Bob
The wind began to blow and the rain began to fall
And it looked, by God, like I was gonna lose 'em all
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

I crippled my horse, I don't know how
Roping at the horns of a 2-U cow
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

With lightning in his eye and thunder at his heel
Your wench spinning round like a hoop on wheel
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

The horse threw me off at the creek called mud
A horse threw me off and I landed with a thud
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Last time I saw him, he was running 'cross the level
Kicking up his heels and running like the Devil
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

We rounded 'em up and we put 'em in the cars
That was the end of the 2-U bars
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Well, I went to the boss for to draw my roll
Boss had me figured nine dollars in the hole
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Now, me and the boss, we had a little spat
So I hit him in the face with a ten-gallon hat
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Bossman said, well, I'll fire you
Not only you, but the whole damn crew
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

So I sold my horse and I sold my saddle
And you can go to hell with your longhorn cattle
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

And I hadn't been home two days or three
I put off my gal for to see
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

Tammy said, you better quit that cowboy life
If you ever wanna have a pretty little wife
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

I'll settle my saddle and I'll buy me a plow
Swear, by God, I'll never rope another cow
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yi-youpy-yay
Come a-ti-yi-youpy-youpy-yay

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