The Ranger's Command Songtext
von Charles Sawtelle

Come all of you cowboys
All over this land
And I′ll sing you the laws
Of the rangers command
To hold a six shooter
and never to run
As long as there's bullets
In both of your guns

I met a fair maiden
Whose name I don′t know
I asked her to the roundup
with me would she go
She ssid she'd go with me
To the cold roundup
And drink that hard liquor
From a cold bitter cup


We started for the canyon
In the fall of the year
Expecting to get there
With a herd of fst steers
When the rustlers broke on us
In the dead hour of night
She rose from her warm bed
A battle to fight

She rose from her warm bed
With a gun in each hand
Saying come all you cowboys
To fight for your land
Come all of you cowboys
And don't ever run
as long as there′s bullets
In both of your guns

Come all pf you cowboys
All over this land
And I′ll sing you the laws
of the rangers command