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Legends of Cutting

The legends were young
when the range was still open
The cattle still roamed on the land
and they watched and they listend
They learned from the old ones
the business of makin' a hand
They still remember the days
with the wagon
working cattle in the old cowboy way
and though times have changed
the legends ride on
and they're still riding with us today
 
[Chorus:]
Buster and Shorty
Matlock and Don
Mr. Pat is still horseback still keeping on
There is a new generation
and they are coming on strong
but where would we all be today
if the legends of cutting
had not shown us the way
 
[Chorus:]
Buster and Shorty
Matlock and Don
Mr. Pat is still horseback still keeping on
There is a new generation
and they are coming on strong
but where would we all be today
if the legends of cutting
had not shown us the way
 

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Bone Dry

In my dream, I see you there
Your eyes fixed in a vacant stare
A little laugh, a crooked smile
Don't lift a finger while I lay dying
 
Bone dry
You drank all the blood
My heart is bone dry
Can't give you more 'cause you took all of it
(Sha la la)
 
Was a day when I did believe
The things you say are what you mean
Dear sweet, innocent me
How much you took from me to finally see
 
Bone dry
You drank all the blood
My heart is bone dry
Can't give you more 'cause you took all of it
(Sha la la, sha la la)
 
Shouby dooby dooby doo
Shouby dooby
Shouby dooby dooby doo
 
What becomes a man like me
Drifting off, lost at see
I'll set a fire; look up for it
Lookin' for me, I'm a pink sunset
 
Bone dry (sha la la)
You drank all the blood
My heart is bone dry (sha la la)
Can't give you more 'cause you took all of it
(sha la la)
 
Bone dry, whoo! (sha la la)
Bone dry, whoo! (sha la la)
You took all of it (sha la la)
(Sha la la, sha la la, sha la la)
 

Waiting For You To Die

In another world I would slay you
I would martyr and mortify
In another world I would murder
I'd confess and I'd do my time
In another world I would sing you
A crimson lullaby
But all I am doing is waiting
I'm waiting for you
Waiting for you to die
 
I've put you on an podestal it's true
Now I want to kick it from under you
Your neck in a noose
My heart in a whirl
So let the ebony flag unfurl
 
Your cruellest nightmare is my dream
My dream come true
 
In another world I would slay you
I would martyr and mortify
In another world I would murder
I'd confess and I'd do my time
In another world I would sing you
A crimson lullaby
But all I am doing is waiting
I'm waiting for you
Waiting for you to die
 
One push, you're drowning
In the boating lake
At last a drama that you did not fake
Scream for a lifebuoy
But I'd throw a wreath
To honour what is dying beneath
 
In another world I would slay you
I would martyr and mortify
In another world I would murder
I'd confess and I'd do my time
In another world I would sing you
A crimson lullaby
But all I am doing is waiting
I'm waiting for you
Waiting for you to die
 
Your cruellest nightmare is my dream
My dream come true
 
In another world I would slay you
I would martyr and mortify
But all I am doing is waiting
I'm waiting for you
Waiting for you to die
 
In another world I would slay you
I would martyr and mortify
In another world I would murder
I'd confess and I'd do my time
In another world I would sing you
A crimson lullaby
But all I am doing is waiting
 
I'm waiting for you
Waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
Waiting for you to die
 

We will all go together when we go

When you attend a funeral
it is sad to think that sooner o' l-
ater those you love will do the same for you;
and you may have thought it tragic
not to mention other adjec-
tives, to think of all the weeping they will do
(but don't you worry).
No more ashes, no more sackcloth
and an armband made of black cloth
will some day never more adorn a sleeve,
for if the bomb that drops on you
gets your friends and neighbors too
there'll be nobody left behind to grieve.
 
And we will all go together when we go.
What a comforting fact that is to know.
Universal bereavement's
an inspiring achievement,
yes we all will go together when we go
 
We will all go together when we go
all suffused with an incandescent glow;
No-one will have the endurance
to collect on his insurance,
Lloyd's of London will be loaded when they go.
 
We will all fry together when we fry,
we'll be French fried potatoes by and by.
There will be no more misery
when the world is our rotisserie,
yes we will all fry together when we fry.
 
Down by the old maelstrom
there'll be a storm before the calm.
 
And we will all bake together when we bake,
there'll be nobody present at the wake,
with complete participation
in that grand incineration,
nearly three billion hunks of well-done steak
 
Oh we will all char together when we char,
and let there be no moaning of the bar.
Just sing out a Te Deum
when you see that I.C.B.M
and the party is 'come-as-you-are'.
 
We will all burn together when we burn,
there'll be no need to stand and wait your turn.
When it's time for the fallout
and Saint Peter calls us all out
we'll just drop our agendas and adjourn.
 
You will all go directly to your respective Valhallas.
Go directly, do not pass Go, do not collect two hundred dolla's
 
And we will all go together when we go,
ev'ry Hottenhot and ev'ry Eskimo...
When the air becomes uranious,
and we will all go simultaneous,
yes we all will go together
when we all go together,
Yes we all will go together when we go.
 

Milkcow Blues Boogie

Well, I woke up this morning
And I looked out the door
I can tell that old milk cow
By the way she lowed
 
Hold it fellows, that don't move me
Let's get real, real gone for a change
 
Well, I woke up this morning
And I looked out the door
I can tell that, that old milk cow
I can tell the way she lowed
 
Well, if you've seen my milk cow
Please ride her on home
I ain't had no milk and butter
Since that cow's been gone
 
Well, I tried to treat you right
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book
Get down on your knees and pray
 
For you're gonna need
You're gonna need
Your loving daddy's help someday
Well, you're gonna be sorry
For treating me this way
 
Well, believe me, don't that sun
Look good going down?
Well, believe me, don't that sun
Look good going down?
But, don't that old moon look lonesome
When your baby's not around?
 
Well, I tried everything to
Get along with you
I'm gonna tell you what I'm going do
I'm gonna quit my crying
I'm gonna leave you alone
If you don't believe I'm leaving
You can count the days I'm gone
 
I'm gonna leave
You're gonna need your
Loving daddy's help someday
Well, you're gonna be sorry
You treated me this way