There is a young cowboy and he
Lives on the range
His horse and his cattle there his
Only companions
He works in the saddle and he
Sleeps in the canyons just a
Waiting for summer his
Pastures to change, yes and
As the moon rises he
Sits by his fire just a
Thinkin about old woman and then
Glasses of beer
Closing his eyes as the
Doggies retire he
Sings out a song which is
Soft and is clear, as
If maybe someone could
Hear, he said
Goodnight all you moonlight
Ladies and
Rock-a-bye sweet baby
Deep greens and blues are the
Colors I choose won't you
Let me go down in my
Dreams, yes and
Rock-a-bye my sweet baby

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