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was a Dcowboy i Dsus2knew in south Gtexas his face was burnt deep by the sun part history, part sage, part mexican he was there poncho villa was young
and Dhe'd tell Dsus2you a tale of Gthe old days when the country was wild all around sit out under the stars of the milky way and listen while the coyotes howl they go:
Dwooyip Dsus2whooyip Gwoo Bmnow the Glonghorns Emare gonAe and the drovers are gone the commanchees are gone and the outlaws are gone
BmgernominGo's gone Em A and sandbass is gone and the lion is gone and the redwolf is gone