Good Horses To Ride
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Old Tut was a cowboy I knew years ago
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Could put a stretch in a story like a 40 foot rope
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Young and wide-eyed I believed every word
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As he rambled thru the canyons and stampeded herds
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Swore there were still Comanches in them breaks to the south
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He'd seen good hands ride in there that never rode out
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He had a horse he called Dollar that twice saved his life
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He lost him to Jim Shoulders playin' poker one night
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When I turned 18 I packed up and left home
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Tut was pretty old back then and by now he's long gone
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But I've heard it said that old cowboys don't die
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They get put out to pasture way up in the sky
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So if God's got a Heaven for old cowboy legends
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I hope the grass is greener on the other side
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And He's got good horses to ride
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Now the folks back home would tell ya Tut was just crazy and old
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But I still believe in Conquistador gold
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And those memories look like a mirage in the distance
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Starin' out from this prison of urban existence
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So I saddle up and go back now and then
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To remember who I was and just forget where I am
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Now the concrete and steel they spread out like a plague
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Consumin' the rivers, the mountains and the plains
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And one of these days it'll all be gone
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But somewhere that spirit will always live on
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'Cause I've heard it said that old cowboys don't die
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They get put out to pasture way up in the sky
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If God's got a Heaven for old cowboy legends
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I hope the grass is greener on the other side
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And He's got good horses to ride
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Yeah He's got good horses to ride
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A few good horses to ride
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A few good horses to ride
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