Old Paint Chris LeDoux

I ride an old paint I lead an old Dan I'm off to Montan' for to throw the hooley ann They feed in the coulees they water in the draw Their tails're all matted their backs're all raw Ride around little

Take Me Back To Old Wyoming Chris LeDoux

The nights get mighty lonesome out here on the roadPickin' this old guitar a thousand miles from homeThe songs tonight I'm singin', Lord, they nearly make me cryTake me back to old Wyoming and the lady

Paint Me Back Home In Wyoming Chris LeDoux

She was painting a picture of slum life when the cowboy came limping by Wearing tattered old boots with one sole gone and a far away look in his eye Well he watched for a while as she painted and then

Working Cowboy Blues Chris LeDoux

range The livestock markets down and it don't look like it's gonna change Nobody's found a cure for what we are goin' through But I'll tell you boys just what I'm gonna do Well I'm gonna saddle up old

Old Jake Chris LeDoux

Now old Jake was a cowboy he'd worked his whole life on the rangeAnd he could rope, and he could ride with any man just half his ageOld Jake was my hero and me I was just a green kidAnd I prayed that someday

Old Red Chris LeDoux

Old Red was one of the orneriest yet I'd seen at the big rodeo He'd bite you and kick you and stomp out your life Old Red had never been rode Meaner than sin, wild as the wind That blew on the Montana

For Your Love Chris LeDoux

diamond mine For your love I'd do it all the time Yes I would For your love I'd walk a tight rope And wrestle anacondas Jump a motorcycle Over half a dozen hondas Carve your initials On a forest of bamboo Paint

Just Riding Through Chris LeDoux

Pack up your old guitar cowboy roll up your old sleepin' bagIt's time you got to movin' cause your life is startin' to dragYou ain't leavin' nothin' but faces the same stars watch you at nightThat same

Go Riding, Young Cowboy Chris LeDoux

He stood out in the Cheyenne area dust by the latch on chute number fourThe young cowboys were laughin' at him and at the out of date clothes that he woreThough his trophy buckle was old it told of the

Melodies And Memories Chris LeDoux

Old melodies and memories, keep runnin' through my mind. We'd listen to the radio to hear our favorite song, Drivin' down a country road, we'd laugh and sing along.

Under This Old Hat Chris LeDoux

I never was the kind to wear my feelings on my sleeve But since I met you girl, there's been a world of change in me I've got to say I love you, hope you like the sound of that 'Cause I can't keep ...

Rusty Spurs Chris LeDoux

' bout the days gone by wishin' he was thereRodeo, you take a boy and make a man so tallDrink his youth and cast him by the wayWhat's he gonna do now that he's throughBut sit and dream about the good old

Too Old To Play Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Boots spurs and a pearl handle cap pistol and a gold mine that dug in the sandI rode the fence line in her backyard each day on a stick horse I called old DanOne day my mama she called me aside and said

John Ed Sang Cowpoke Chris LeDoux

When the rodeo was overWe're all go to the roomWe're drink some beer, relax awhileAnd sing some cowboy tunesThat old guitar we passed aroundIt was battered, scratched, and brokeBut Lord, it sounded mighty

Seventeen Chris LeDoux

When he was five years old his mom took him down to the round corral To watch his dad work the young horse they called Smokey man did that horse buck But his old dad just sat up there and rode him like

Daddy's Biggest Dream Chris LeDoux

I parked my old pickup behind the holdin' fence and rosined up my riggin Cause my old daddy said if I ride hard and take care of my gear I'd make it big But lookin' back I see that I've been on this circuit

There's Nobody Home On The Range Anymore Chris LeDoux

The old man used to dream of the fortunes he'd seekNow he lives in a room where you pay by the weekHis hands are all battered and his pony's gone lameHis bones always ache when the sky looks like rainHe

Scene We All Ain't Saw Chris LeDoux

Old Badger was an outlaw that no man could ever ride So tough the devils pitch fork couldn't penetrate his hide To beat him was the dream of every cowboy in the land But try they might as sure is right

Homecoming Chris LeDoux

While driving down the last four miles of gravel road to home All the old familiar landmarks seem like long lost friends As he pulls in to the ranch he see's his mom hangin' out the wash And dad is ridin

Someday Soon Chris LeDoux

down the toughest road to Hoe Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon Oh, when he visits her, her pa ain't got one good thing to say Gotta hunch he was just as wild in his younger days Oh blow you old

Dirt And Sweat Cowboy Chris LeDoux

just a cowboy, a dirt and sweat cowboyLivin' on beef steak and beansI ain't to hard to please but Mister you better believeI ain't never had no use for farm machinesWell, there ain't much romancing in old

Fine As Wine Chris LeDoux

Sweeter than the grapes growin' out in California Softer than the fuzz on the sweetest Georgia peach Warms you goin' down like a twenty-two year old brandy When she loves me, Lord, she's fine, fine as

Grange Hall Dance Chris LeDoux

And don't go home til the morning light Well if you ain't you don't know what your missing Laughter and dancin' a huggin' and a kissin' Everybody there's just havin' a ball A dancin' all night at the old

Some Things Never Change Chris LeDoux

"Rising times at five, the red sun is still sleeping, My pillow is my saddle, stars are my ceiling, My old body is ackin', I got a young cold needin' breaking.

The Buckskin Lady Chris LeDoux

any time you got a rodeo, and I've got the entry fee,You can bet your boots my gal and I will come.ChorusWhoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the plains of coloradoThat young pony was born to work the trail.Some old

Where Is The Glory Chris LeDoux

When I was a lad an old cowboy told me well son you're sure ridin' wellThere's fame and there's fortuneAnd glory waitin' at the end of the rodeo trailSo I packed up my stuff in my old pickup truck to follow

All Around Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Just a broken down cowboy all down on his luck Been through the best of his friends On a long lonesome highway in an old pick-up truck Cross Texas like a hot dusty wind He was All Around Cowboy back

Settin' The Woods On Fire Chris LeDoux

Comb your hair, paint and powder You act proud, and I'll act prouder You sing loud, and I'll sing louder Tonight were settin' the woods on fire You're my gal and I'm your feller Put on your new dress of

Cadillac Ranch Chris LeDoux

And momma came up with a plan Brother and me started up a band Sister put a sign on the roof And daddy bought a case of ninety-proof Now we call it the cadillac ranch They're parking cars in the old

Born In Mississippi Chris LeDoux

I was born in MississippiOn the Gulf of MexicoAnd I could hear the Gators a roar at nightOut on the old bayouI remember Spanish mossA hangin' from the cypress treesAnd the smell of honeysuckleOn the Mississippi

Rodeo Trails Chris LeDoux

north threw the sand and the sage It took all you had to make entry in Denver A cheap hotel room like a cat in a cage But you hit a good lick when you won the bull doggin' Marked eighty points on that old

Mighty Lucky Man Chris LeDoux

Well, I figure myself a mighty luck man with the simple few things I've got There's money in the pockets of these old wore out jeans I've got a trailer house and a lot My wife's good lookin' and a heck

The Wild Bunch Rides Again Chris LeDoux

A bunch of old cowboys are makin' their noise at the rodeos across the land They're all over forty but let me tell you Lordy they're still tuff rodeo hands Well their age may be showin' and their grey

The Bucking Machine Chris LeDoux

I've rode lots of horses and I've won a few shows Ridin' broncs at the big old rodeos But the dang-dest contraption that I've ever seen Is that bucket of bots called a buckin' machine The kids they were

Born To Follow Rodeo Chris LeDoux

Faded old blue wranglers dusty cowboy hat pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet Can of pork n beans that you opened with your knife It aint much but its all you've got to eat You think of what your daddy

Hippies In Calgary Chris LeDoux

Well just down the hall in the ole hotel where me and old John stayed. Were some school marms, they'd come up from Dallas to party for a couple of days.

Back When We Was Kids Chris LeDoux

Well I grew up in the shadow of the Rockies in the grand old West yes sir I didAnd dammed if we didn't have us a bunch of fun back when we was kidsYea there was manure on our britches snuff pouchin' out

When The Rodeo Comes To Town Chris LeDoux

they're wild with tobacco stained smiles And they dont care if they make a dime If they win or they lose well they don't give a hoot They're out just to have a good time There's cowboys and ladies and old

Re-Ride Chris LeDoux

Since I saw that rodeo in 1965 I had to try to be the greatest bareback rider alive I went and did some practicing on pa's old ropin' mare And I thought I'd take that bronc I'd drawed And really part it's

Love Needs A Fool Chris LeDoux

They had nothing in common 'cept the need to move on So they headed for somewhere further along Dust devils were spinning out across the fields That bridge was a burning underneath their wheels That old

Bareback Jack Chris LeDoux

Bareback Jack You'll all know me I'm Bareback Jack Well here I am I'm a layin' in bed The son of a buck jumped onto my head I'm a-layin' here dyin' and a hurtin' real bad Now I wish I'd listened to my old

Sweet Wyoming Home Chris LeDoux

Album: Chris LeDoux and the Saddle Boogie Band Publisher: Capitol Salesrank: 54,378 UPC: 077779687022 Release Date: August 15, 1991 There's a silence on the prairie; That a man can't help but feel Shadows

Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

rock and roll Yeah, we all got some Boogie woogie in our soul There's a little bit of Chuck Berry In every cowboy that I know And even cowboys Like a little bit of rock and roll Step on it Now those old

Wyoming Girl Chris LeDoux

ownYou can sing about your sweet Joly BlonYou can sing about them pretty gals down in TennesseeYou can sing your song about that Yellow Rose of TexasBut the one by the Powder River that runs through old

Too Tough To Die Chris LeDoux

faded out and just a memory lives on There's a few others left and we're alive and goin' strong From the rollin' hills of Texas to the wide Montana plains We still work on horseback just like the good old

I'Ve Got To Be A Rodeo Man Chris LeDoux

Sometimes this old road Gets so damn lonesome away from home Ain't no way in sight, head on back Nobody knows the way it feels Suffer through this living hell Unless you've been on down that road yourself

Even Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

cowboys like a little bit of rock and roll (Charlie Daniels) Now when you're camped out on the prairie and that ole' moon is shinin' bright And you can hear them cattle bawlin' soft and low soft and low (Chris

Strawberry Roan Chris LeDoux

Let me tell you a tale and a good one I own of an old caballo a strawberry roan I was hangin' round town just a spendin' my time out of a job and not earnin' a dime When a stranger steps up and he says

Little Joe The Wrangler Chris LeDoux

days with the remuda they're all done It was long about last April he rode into our camp Just a little Texas stray and all alone It was long late in the evening when he rode into our camp On a little old

The Passenger Chris LeDoux

my eyes I was thinking bout the wild times and the women that I'd had The deceitful things I'd done and those lies When standin' in the shadows at the side of the road Stood the figure of a withered old