Buckaroo Man

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Sleep in a bed role of canvas
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As no-see-ums feed on your ears
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Wind blows the dust just like buckshot
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And I ain't never seen it rain much out here
 

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Smell your own sweat in the evenin'
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I wash up at the galvanized tank
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Nearest town forty miles, the cook here he don't smile
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And all these young horses are rank
 
 
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But come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my Caballo
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I hope to tie one on when I can
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My spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing much
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But I'm a sure enough, a Buckaroo Man
 
 
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Cold fingers stiff in the mornin'
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By noon it's a hundred and three
 
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Five year old slicks in the canyon
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And never a hint of a breeze
 
 
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Jug-headed hollow-back ponies
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Provide all with hours of grief
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There's snakes in the shade, choya on the grade
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And a half a ton of grit between my teeth
 

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But come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my Caballo
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I hope to tie one on when I can
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My spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing much
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But I'm a sure enough, a Buckaroo Man


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But come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my Caballo
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I hope to tie one on when I can
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My spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing much
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But I'm a sure enough, a Buckaroo Man


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But come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my Caballo
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I hope to tie one on when I can
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My spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing much
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But I'm a sure enough, a Buckaroo Man