Текст песни Old Paint

I ride on old paint

I lead on an old dam

I'm goin' to Montana

To throw a houlihan

They feed in the coolies

They water in the draw

Their tails are all matted

Their backs are all raw

Chorus

Ride around

Ride around real slow

The fiery and the snuffy are raing to go

Now ol' Bill Brown

Had a daughter and a son
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One went to Denver

And the other went wrong

His wife she died in a poolroom fight

And still he keeps singing from morning til night

Repeat Chorus

Well when I die

Take my sadle from the wall

Put it on my poney

And lead him from his stall

Tie my bones to his back

Turn our faces to the west

And we'll ride the prairie

That we like the best

Repeat Chorus 2X