Rio Bravo Songtext
von Dean Martin
Rio Bravo Songtext
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 canyon
That is where I long to be
With my three good companions
Just my rifle pony and me
Gonna hang my sombrero
On the limb of a tree
Coming home sweet my darling
Just my rifle pony and me
Whippoorwill in the willow
Sings a sweet melody
Riding to Amarillo
Just my rifle pony and me
No more cows to be ropin'
No more strays will I see
′Round the bend shell be waitin
For my rifle pony and me
For my rifle my pony and me
I wish I was a apple hangin' in a tree
And everytime my sweetheart passed
She'd take a bite off me
She told me that she loved me
She called me sugar plum
She threw her arms around me
I thought my time had come.
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
I′ll marry you sometime.
I wish I had a needle
As fine as I could sew
I′d sew her in my pocket
And down the road I go
Cindy hugged and kissed me
She wrung her hands and cried
Swore I was the prettiest thing
That ever lived or died.
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
I'll marry you sometime...
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 canyon
That is where I long to be
With my three good companions
Just my rifle pony and me
Gonna hang my sombrero
On the limb of a tree
Coming home sweet my darling
Just my rifle pony and me
Whippoorwill in the willow
Sings a sweet melody
Riding to Amarillo
Just my rifle pony and me
No more cows to be ropin'
No more strays will I see
′Round the bend shell be waitin
For my rifle pony and me
For my rifle my pony and me
I wish I was a apple hangin' in a tree
And everytime my sweetheart passed
She'd take a bite off me
She told me that she loved me
She called me sugar plum
She threw her arms around me
I thought my time had come.
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
I′ll marry you sometime.
I wish I had a needle
As fine as I could sew
I′d sew her in my pocket
And down the road I go
Cindy hugged and kissed me
She wrung her hands and cried
Swore I was the prettiest thing
That ever lived or died.
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
I'll marry you sometime...
Writer(s): Paul Francis Webster, Dimitri Tiomkine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com