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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