My Rifle, My Pony and Me Songtext
von Dean Martin
My Rifle, My Pony and Me Songtext
The sun is sinking in the west
The cattle go down to the stream
The redwing settles in the nest
It′s time for a cowboy to dream
Purple light in the canyons
That's where I long to be
With my three good companions
Just my rifle, pony and me
Gonna hang (gonna hang) my sombrero (my sombrero)
On the limb (on the limb) of a tree (of a tree)
Comin′ home (comin' home) sweetheart darlin' (sweetheart darlin′)
Just my rifle, pony and me
Just my rifle, my pony and me
(Whippoorwill in the willow)
(Sings a sweet melody)
(Riding to Amarillo)
Just my rifle, pony and me
No more cows (no more cows) to be ropened (to be ropened)
No more strays will I see
Round the bend (round the bend) she′ll be waitin' (she′ll be waitin')
For my rifle, pony and me
For my rifle, my pony and me
The cattle go down to the stream
The redwing settles in the nest
It′s time for a cowboy to dream
Purple light in the canyons
That's where I long to be
With my three good companions
Just my rifle, pony and me
Gonna hang (gonna hang) my sombrero (my sombrero)
On the limb (on the limb) of a tree (of a tree)
Comin′ home (comin' home) sweetheart darlin' (sweetheart darlin′)
Just my rifle, pony and me
Just my rifle, my pony and me
(Whippoorwill in the willow)
(Sings a sweet melody)
(Riding to Amarillo)
Just my rifle, pony and me
No more cows (no more cows) to be ropened (to be ropened)
No more strays will I see
Round the bend (round the bend) she′ll be waitin' (she′ll be waitin')
For my rifle, pony and me
For my rifle, my pony and me
Writer(s): Paul Francis Webster, Dimitri Tiomkine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com