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Chris LeDoux

Horses And Cattle

 

Horses And Cattle

(альбом: Rodeo And Living Free - 1975)


My home's in Montana, I wear a bandana,
My spurs are silver, my horse is a bay.
And I've been a-roaming all over Wyoming
There's plenty of work, but there ain't too much pay.

Me and a few boys we signed on at Dubois,
To feed through the winter and camp out awhile.
Come a hard hitting norther from the Montana border,
We tallied the frozen ones mile after mile.

Well they give you your three squares and a bunk to sleep there,
And just enough wages to keep you around.
But with no place to spend it and nowhere to send it,
You can stay out of debt if you stay out of town.

It's horses and cattle and a double rig saddle,
With a stout line, a catch twine, and a good roping arm.
Wherever there's ranches, I've been taking my chances,
From sunrise to sunset since the day I was born.

We struck out for Laramie early one Saturday,
Spring was a breaking the grass turning green.
Well, I took a hand in some fast moving branding
When they offered top wages at the Bar Seventeen.

We followed a rodeo clear up to Codeo,
Trying to ride me a bronco or two.
Well, I busted some hosses for two or three bosses,
And lost all the wages that ever I drew.

Well it's hell and high water for the Idaho border,
Where I've got a gal if that letter don't lie.
If she gives me a reason to stay through the season,
I'll take her to Elko when the snow starts to fly.

It's horses and cattle and a double rig saddle,
With a stout line, a catch twine, and a good roping arm.
Wherever there's ranches, I've been taking my chances,
From sunrise to sunset since the day I was born.

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