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"Uproarious, dizzyingly imaginative!
Family Fun Magazine

Parents' Choice Gold Award

Publishers Weekly "Listen Up" Award

CMW "Best Recording for Older Children"

"One of 200 CDs that Mattered in 2001"Tower Pulse Magazine

Ballad of the Lonseome Rider
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Out on the trail near Santa Fe
The wind stings my eyes, I’ve lost my way
I never thought she’d really leave
Now my heart aches upon my sleeve

I am a cowboy born to weep
See how my tears water the desert
Her love was hard, the things that she said hurt
Now I’m alone upon the sage

Woe, woe, woe-eeee

I am a cowboy born to cry
See how my tears fill the arroyo
She took away the source of my joy
Oh I’m so lonesome, I could die

Woe, woe, woe-eeee

I am a cowboy born to mourn
See how my tears flow through the canyon
I thought she’d be my lifelong companion
Now it’s just me, my horse, and ay, ay, ay, ayyyyyy

I am a cowboy born to grieve
Now my heart aches upon my sleeve

© 1999 Gunnar Madsen All rights reserved. Used by permission.
Mop Mop Music ASCAP

 


 

updated: 8/9/09 9:55 AM