Song: Take Me Back To Col-ler-rad-da Fer To Stay
Viewed: 41 - Published at: 6 years ago
Artist: The Chuck Wagon Gang
Year: 2021Viewed: 41 - Published at: 6 years ago
Take me back to Colorado
She's a-beatin' ol' Nevada
I'm a-longin' for them foothills every day
It's so soothin' in the evenin'
When the old gray wolves are grievin'
Take me back to Colorado for to stay
For to stay, for to stay
Colorado, I'm a-bustin' right away
I just love the roarin' rattle
Of the hooves and horns of cattle
Take me back to Colorado for to stay
When the old north wind's a-howlin'
And the old coyotes are prowlin'
Then it hits me and I'm sittin' by the fire
My old dog won't be a-growlin'
And you won't catch me a-scowlin'
For we both know just exactly where we arе
Where we arе, where we are
You can bet your boots we're knowin' where we are
My old dog will be a-scratchin' flees
And she'll be toastin' by my knees
A-sittin' in my cabin by the fire
Oh, I bought a little Ford machine
And filled her up on gasoline
I cranked it up and the dern thing got away
Well, it didn't wait 'til I got in
So now I've got a pile of tin
But every month, I walk right up and pay
Up and pay, up and pay
So much down and so much every certain day
Well, it didn't wait 'til I got in
So now I own a pile of tin
But every month, I walk right up and pay
She's a-beatin' ol' Nevada
I'm a-longin' for them foothills every day
It's so soothin' in the evenin'
When the old gray wolves are grievin'
Take me back to Colorado for to stay
For to stay, for to stay
Colorado, I'm a-bustin' right away
I just love the roarin' rattle
Of the hooves and horns of cattle
Take me back to Colorado for to stay
When the old north wind's a-howlin'
And the old coyotes are prowlin'
Then it hits me and I'm sittin' by the fire
My old dog won't be a-growlin'
And you won't catch me a-scowlin'
For we both know just exactly where we arе
Where we arе, where we are
You can bet your boots we're knowin' where we are
My old dog will be a-scratchin' flees
And she'll be toastin' by my knees
A-sittin' in my cabin by the fire
Oh, I bought a little Ford machine
And filled her up on gasoline
I cranked it up and the dern thing got away
Well, it didn't wait 'til I got in
So now I've got a pile of tin
But every month, I walk right up and pay
Up and pay, up and pay
So much down and so much every certain day
Well, it didn't wait 'til I got in
So now I own a pile of tin
But every month, I walk right up and pay
( The Chuck Wagon Gang )
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