Strawberry Roan - michael martin murphey/chris ledoux

作词：Alisa Jones Wall/Chris Leuzinger/Chris Leuzinger/Chris Leuzinger/Chris Leuzinger/Craig Nelson/Craig Nelson/David Coe/David Hoffner/Dennis Burnside/Dennis Burnside/Dennis Wilson/Denny Purcell/Ed Simonton/Gary Paczosa/George Tidwell/Joey Miskulin/Joey Miskulin/John Kunz/John McEuen/Lonnie Wilson/Lonnie Wilson/Mark Casstevens/Mark Casstevens/Marshall Morgan/Michael Martin Murphy/Michael Martin Murphy/Pat Flynn/Patricia Miskulin/RobHajacos/Roy Huskey/Jr/Roy Huskey/Jr/Ryan Mruphey/Sam Bacco/Sam Bush/Sam Bush/Sonny Garrish/Stuart Duncan/Stuart Duncan/Toby Seay/Tommy Wells/Tommy Wells/jSonny Garrish/Curley Fletcher

作曲：Alisa Jones Wall/Chris Leuzinger/Chris Leuzinger/Chris Leuzinger/Chris Leuzinger/Craig Nelson/Craig Nelson/David Coe/David Hoffner/Dennis Burnside/Dennis Burnside/Dennis Wilson/Denny Purcell/Ed Simonton/Gary Paczosa/George Tidwell/Joey Miskulin/Joey Miskulin/John Kunz/John McEuen/Lonnie Wilson/Lonnie Wilson/Mark Casstevens/Mark Casstevens/Marshall Morgan/Michael Martin Murphy/Michael Martin Murphy/Pat Flynn/Patricia Miskulin/RobHajacos/Roy Huskey/Jr/Roy Huskey/Jr/Ryan Mruphey/Sam Bacco/Sam Bush/Sam Bush/Sonny Garrish/Stuart Duncan/Stuart Duncan/Toby Seay/Tommy Wells/Tommy Wells/jSonny Garrish/Curley Fletcher

I was hanging round town I was spending my time

I was out of a job and not earning a dime

A fellow step top any said I suppose

You're a bronc rider by the looks of your clothes

Well you figured me right I'm a good one I claim

Would you happen to have any bad one's to tame

Says I've got one and a man one to buck

At throwing good riders he's had lots of luck

Well he offered me ten and I says I'm your man

The broncy in living that I couldn't fan

Brought never tried any never do breath

I cannot ride really stars from the there's

So a says get your saddle I'll give you the chance

So we hopped in the buckboard and he got to the ranch

Very next morning right after talk

I was step out the see

This out look good book

Down in the horse corral standing alone

Was an old cavallo a strawberry roan

At little pin ears that touch at the tip

He at a big 44 brand on his left hip

He was spavined all round and he had pigeon toes

Little pig eyes and a big roman nose

You is you necked and old with a long lower jaw

You could tell at on a he was a regular outlaw

Will I get the blinds on him it was a terrible fight

I sixt down the saddle and I girl read it tight

Then I step on him and raise up the blinds

And look out of boys he's gonna unwind

Well he 'bout his on neck in down say he unwound

Say's to quit living down here on the ground

Gose up in the east and come down in the west

And me and my sattle it's a doing my best

Were he sure was a frog-walker and he heaved a big sigh

He only lacked wings for to be on the fly

He turned his old belly right up to the sun

He sure was a sunfishing son of a gun

He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the range

He could land on a nickle and hand you the change

Those up on a forse comes down on a sad

Don't see how I can from loosing my hand

I lost my sattle and I lost my hat

I was puling never leather and I was blind as a bat

Wind one for another jump

He maid a high deive

Left me a winding up there in the sky

Only turned 44 lips and I come down to the earth

I lit there are cussing the day of my birth

I know there are ponies that I cannot ride

Some of them are living and they haven't all died

I'll bet you turnd our there's no man alive

Who can stay on old strawberry when he makes his high dive