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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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3:35 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995) | |||||
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5:06 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Christmas In The West (1996) | |||||
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3:38 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995) | |||||
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3:26 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998)
As the rain ruins my alibi
I'm down to tellin' you my red-eyed mind It's not the sun bright path That called me from my home It's just that fine Backslider's wine My momma sings out in my memory Son, don't take that black eyed shine Fight for your rights But, just don't fight for right It will escape the purest mind But I took myself for a strong and loving soul 'Til I found myself on the bar room floor Crying God what will they do with me I cannot drink Backslider's wine no more My momma sings out in my memory Oh Son, don't take that black eyed shine Fight for your rights But, just don't fight for right And do not drink Backslider's wine Do not drink... Backslider's wine.... |
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2:44 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007) | |||||
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4:04 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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6:02 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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4:09 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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4:11 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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4:53 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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5:36 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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3:46 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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4:36 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998)
Because he called, the forest brother
Because he called, the earth his mother They drove him out.... into the rain And some people even said That the boy from the country was insane Because he spoke.... with fish in the creek He tried to tell us, that the animals could speak And who knows, perhaps they do How do you know they don't Just because they've never spoken to you Boy from the country Left his home when he was young Boy from the country He loves the sun He tried to tell us, that we should love the land We just turned our heads and laughed You see we did not understand Sometimes I think the boy from the country Is the only one who sees Because the boy from the country Doesn't want to see the forest for the trees Boy from the country Left his home when he was young Boy from the country He loves the sun |
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4:35 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007)
Because he called, the forest brother
Because he called, the earth his mother They drove him out.... into the rain And some people even said That the boy from the country was insane Because he spoke.... with fish in the creek He tried to tell us, that the animals could speak And who knows, perhaps they do How do you know they don't Just because they've never spoken to you Boy from the country Left his home when he was young Boy from the country He loves the sun He tried to tell us, that we should love the land We just turned our heads and laughed You see we did not understand Sometimes I think the boy from the country Is the only one who sees Because the boy from the country Doesn't want to see the forest for the trees Boy from the country Left his home when he was young Boy from the country He loves the sun |
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4:09 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007)
No rain and the weather got warm
Broke down and I sold my farm Headed for the silver strike, I took my wife Calico silver gave us life. You could hear the miners sing When they made their hammers ring You could hear them singing out Oh, when they found Calico silver underground Pave the streets with silver Let the wagons roll Don't those mountains look just like Calico. Fifteen years down in the mines I watched the silver shine Listened to the big wheels churn They were turned By Calico silver that we earned. Days were short and the laughter was long Nails in the pine were strong We thought nothing could go wrong Not counting on Calico silver to be gone. Pave the streets with silver Let the wagons roll Don't those mountains look just like Calico. No ore in the richest mine Railroad closed down the line Nail up your windows and your doors. Close the stores Calico Silver is no more Got my wagon ready to go Been a hundred years and more Since we hitched up our team And it seems Calico silver Was a dream |
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3:59 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998)
She came to me, said she knew me
Said she'd known me a long time And she spoke of being in love With every mountain she had climbed And she talked of trails she'd walked up Far above the timberline From that night on I knew I'd write songs With Carolina in the pines There's a new moon on the fourteenth First Quarter the 21st And the full moon in the last week Brings a fullness to this earth There's no guesswork in the clockwork On the worlds part or mine There are nights I only feel right With Carolina in the pines When the frost shows on the windows And the wood stove smokes and glows As the fire grows we can warm our souls Watching rainbows in the cove And well talk of trails weve walked up Far above the timberline There are nights I only feel right With Carolina in the pines |
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3:34 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998) | |||||
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4:51 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - River Of Time (1988) | |||||
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3:12 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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3:09 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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3:14 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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3:58 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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0:57 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995) | |||||
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from Cowboy Hymns And Prayers (1996) | |||||
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3:11 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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3:56 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998) | |||||
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3:35 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
There's a great American hero, we all look up to
When the times are hard and the chips are down He knows just what to do Now a cowboy's got a set of rules that he lives by day to day If you ask for his advice, he'll more than likely say If it's a fence, mend it, if it's a dollar bill, spend it Before if burns a hole down in them jeans It it's a load, truck it, if it's a punch, duck it If she's a lady, treat her like a queen That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it He's got a simple solution to just about anything If it's a job, do it, put your back in to it. Cause a little bit of dirt's gonna wash off in the rain If it's a horse, ride it, if it hurts, hide it Dust yourself off and get back on again That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it He's got a simple solution to just about anything An old cowboy and a young buckaroo were workin', ridin' fence The old hand was testin' the kid on his skill and common sense He said, "Son, if you seen three men in a pick-up truck Dressed alike from boot to hat Could you tell which one was the real cowboy just from where he sat?" The kid scratched his head awhile and then he said "Well, there ain't no way to know" The old hand grinned and then he said "Kid, you've still got a ways to go The real cowboy's the one in the middle He ain't there just by fate Cause first he don't have to drive And then he don't have to mess with the gate" That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it He's got a simple solution to just about anything He's got a simple solution to just about anything |
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4:43 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995)
There's a great American hero, we all look up to
When the times are hard and the chips are down He knows just what to do Now a cowboy's got a set of rules that he lives by day to day If you ask for his advice, he'll more than likely say If it's a fence, mend it, if it's a dollar bill, spend it Before if burns a hole down in them jeans It it's a load, truck it, if it's a punch, duck it If she's a lady, treat her like a queen That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it He's got a simple solution to just about anything If it's a job, do it, put your back in to it. Cause a little bit of dirt's gonna wash off in the rain If it's a horse, ride it, if it hurts, hide it Dust yourself off and get back on again That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it He's got a simple solution to just about anything An old cowboy and a young buckaroo were workin', ridin' fence The old hand was testin' the kid on his skill and common sense He said, "Son, if you seen three men in a pick-up truck Dressed alike from boot to hat Could you tell which one was the real cowboy just from where he sat?" The kid scratched his head awhile and then he said "Well, there ain't no way to know" The old hand grinned and then he said "Kid, you've still got a ways to go The real cowboy's the one in the middle He ain't there just by fate Cause first he don't have to drive And then he don't have to mess with the gate" That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it He's got a simple solution to just about anything He's got a simple solution to just about anything |
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4:18 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995) | |||||
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2:52 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
Well, I'm writing you this letter
and it's a long time overdue You're thinkin' "Just mind your own business" I wouldn't blame you if you do You know our range is gettin' smaller Hear you're all busted up inside But it ain't the Broncos that'll kill you It's just that damned old cowboy pride Cowboy pride can always get a man through but cowboy pride will make a fool of you Good women are hard to find I'm talkin' about the faithful kind I hear you're running with that waitress and she's under age and wild You know your wife's the best there is, fella Would you move in with that child? She stuck with you through the hard times Think of all the nights she cried Will she be another victim of that same old cowboy pride Guess it's time to close my letter It's just somethin' that I had to do You know I made the same mistake once before she fell in love with you So go home to your wife and family It's time to put the past aside So you don't end up like me now Nothin' left but cowboy pride Cowboy pride can always get a man through but cowboy pride will make a fool of you Good women are hard to find I'm talkin' about the faithful kind Don't end up like me now with nothin' left but cowboy pride |
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4:40 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007) | |||||
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3:30 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Christmas In The West (1996) | |||||
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4:19 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Land Of Enchantment (1989)
Driving West out on I-40
On my way to taste some California wine A broke down family flagged me down Near the Arizona line Their whole world was in a pickup I guess it couldn't pull the load It was just our vacation But to them it was desperation road The lines on their faces Told the story of the places that they'd been Now their home is a highway That never seems to end Empty dreams and empty pockets Sure can make a heavy load To some of us it's just a highway But to others it's desperation road Their eyes had a sadness From another place in time A silent reminder that the grapes of wrath Still make bitter wine And it sure makes you wonder 'Bout all the seeds our country sows Which of us will be the next To travel down desperation road I helped them start their pickup And watched them as they faded out of sight Guess the last thing I remember Is the faces of the children in my lights That night in a motel room I have a dream that made my blood run cold I saw my own wife and family Standing out on desperation road And their eyes had a sadness From another place in time A silent reminder that the grapes of wrath Still make bitter wine And it sure makes you wonder 'Bout all the seeds our country sows Which of us will be the next To travel down desperation road Could be your own wife and family Standing out on desperation road |
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3:25 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998)
I was your hero, strong and fearless in your eyes
You were softer than the summer sky Young lovers we were so unwise But time is a teacher and this time I've hurt you so Left you crying but don't you let go There's so much the years have left to show Don't count the rainy days They blow hard and then they're gone Don't throw our love away, away, away In the dark before the dawn You've got to hold on To all the dreams we've made Remember those beautiful nights And don't count the rainy days You know I'm a dreamer; I get lost inside a world of my own And sometimes I'm made of stone But I never meant to leave you alone So I want to tell you, I know at times I didn't try When you needed me I'd run and hide Oh, but now I'm standing by your side Don't count the rainy days They blow hard and then they're gone Don't throw our love away, away, away In the dark before the dawn You've got to hold on To all the dreams we've made Remember those beautiful nights And don't count the rainy days Remember those beautiful nights And don't count the rainy days Don't count the rainy days They blow hard and then they're gone Don't throw our love away, away, away In the dark before the dawn You've got to hold on To all the dreams we've made |
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1:51 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995) | |||||
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3:53 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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4:53 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Christmas In The West (1996) | |||||
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3:50 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Land Of Enchantment (1989)
Gonna buy some wood every size and length
Gonna build it good using all my strength Gonna clear the land where the house will be And start another branch of the family tree Gonna chalk a line and lay a walnut floor Build the walls of pine and hang a cherry door I'll cut the beams above from mahogany And I'll get the love from the family tree I've wandered far and I've walked alone Till the morning star finally led me home Now I'm here to stay where I was meant to be Living in the shade of the family tree Gonna fill this place like my daddy did With a friendly face and a bunch of kids Even though he's gone he's a part of me As I carry on this family tree Girl, the wind may blow and the clouds may come Bringing ice and snow, blocking out the sun The earth may quake and the ground may freeze They will never shake this family tree I've wandered far and I've walked alone Till the morning star finally led me home Now I'm here to stay where I was meant to be Living in the shade of the family tree Mama look at him, don't he look like me He's the latest limb on the family tree Now I'm here to stay where I was meant to be Living in the shade of the family tree Now I'm here to stay where I was meant to be Living in the shade of the family tree |
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3:36 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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3:42 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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3:13 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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3:16 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - River Of Time (1988) | |||||
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3:15 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995)
Well they put Geronimo in jail down south
Where he couldn't look the gift horse in the mouth Sergeant, sergeant, don't you feel There's something wrong with that automobile Governor, governor, isn't it strange They didn?t have no cars on the Indian range Warden, warden, please listen to me Be brave and set Geronimo free Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac D (electric guitar solo) Let me ride, let me ride Warden, warden, don't you know Prisoners have no place to go They took old Geronimo by storm Ripped off the feathers from his uniform Jesus tells me I believe its true The red man is in the sunset too Took all his land, now they won't give it back And they sent Geronimo a Cadillac |
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4:32 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998)
Well they put Geronimo in jail down south
Where he couldn't look the gift horse in the mouth Sergeant, sergeant, don't you feel There's something wrong with that automobile Governor, governor, isn't it strange They didn?t have no cars on the Indian range Warden, warden, please listen to me Be brave and set Geronimo free Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac D (electric guitar solo) Let me ride, let me ride Warden, warden, don't you know Prisoners have no place to go They took old Geronimo by storm Ripped off the feathers from his uniform Jesus tells me I believe its true The red man is in the sunset too Took all his land, now they won't give it back And they sent Geronimo a Cadillac |
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4:38 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007)
Well they put Geronimo in jail down south
Where he couldn't look the gift horse in the mouth Sergeant, sergeant, don't you feel There's something wrong with that automobile Governor, governor, isn't it strange They didn?t have no cars on the Indian range Warden, warden, please listen to me Be brave and set Geronimo free Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac D (electric guitar solo) Let me ride, let me ride Warden, warden, don't you know Prisoners have no place to go They took old Geronimo by storm Ripped off the feathers from his uniform Jesus tells me I believe its true The red man is in the sunset too Took all his land, now they won't give it back And they sent Geronimo a Cadillac |
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1:18 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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2:13 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
Cheyenne, Cheyenne, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne;
Goodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne. My foot's in the stirrup, my rein in my hand I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne, I'm off to Montan' Goodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne; My horses ain't hungry, they won't eat your hay My wagon is loaded and rolling away. We ride all day ´till the sun´s going down I´m gonna be glad to get out of this town. |
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4:03 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Land Of Enchantment (1989) | |||||
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2:17 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then. Who cares about the clouds when we're together? Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather. Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again. Some trails are happy ones, Others are blue. It's the way you ride the trail that counts, Here's a happy one for you. Happy trails to you, until we meet again. Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then. Who cares about the clouds when we're together? Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather. Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again. |
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4:27 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995)
Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then. Who cares about the clouds when we're together? Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather. Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again. Some trails are happy ones, Others are blue. It's the way you ride the trail that counts, Here's a happy one for you. Happy trails to you, until we meet again. Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then. Who cares about the clouds when we're together? Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather. Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again. |
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3:17 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007) | |||||
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3:31 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word and the skies are not cloudy all day Chorus: Home, home on the range Where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word and the skies are not cloudy all day The Red Man was pressed from this part of the west It's not likely he'll ever return to the banks of Red River, where seldom, if ever his flickering campfires still burn Repeat chorus How often at night when the heavens are bright with the light from the glittering stars Have I stood there amazed and asked, as I gazed if their glory exceeds that of ours Repeat chorus Oh, give me a land where the bright diamond sand flows leisurely down the stream Where the graceful white swan goes gliding along like a maid in a heavenly dream Repeat chorus |
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2:24 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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3:01 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Christmas In The West (1996) | |||||
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1:28 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995) | |||||
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3:54 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - River Of Time (1988) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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1:13 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
Jack of diamonds, jack of diamonds
I've known you of old You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold Beafsteak when I'm hungry Rye whiskey when I'm dry Greenbacks when I'm hard up And heaven when I die Rye whiskey, rye whiskey Rye whiskey I cry If I don't get rye whiskey I surely will die Jack of diamonds, jack of diamonds I've known you of old You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold |
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Christmas In The West (1996) | |||||
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2:39 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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3:27 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Land Of Enchantment (1989) | |||||
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3:12 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Land Of Enchantment (1989)
I met a lady in my drifting days
I quickly fell under the spell of her loving ways A rose in the desert I loved her so In the land of enchantment, New Mexico We watched the sunset by the Rio Grande A mission bell, rang farewell, she took my hand She said, "Come back amigo, no matter where you go To the land of enchantment, New Mexico" From her arms I wandered far across the sea I often heard her gentle words haunting me Come back amigo, I miss you so To the land of enchantment, New Mexico Come back amigo, no matter where you go To the land of enchantment, New Mexico |
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4:26 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Land Of Enchantment (1989) | |||||
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3:01 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
He ain't been right since she's been gone
He's been known to tie one on Glass could break and chairs could fly So we best keep him occupied Let the cowboy dance, let him dance all night Maybe he won't fuss, maybe he won't fight It's our only hope, it's our only chance Clear the floor boys and let the cowboy dance Let him kick up his heels or he'll kick down doors Give him lots of room when he hits the floor If he asks to dance with your wife Let her go, boy and save your life Let the cowboy dance, let him dance all night Maybe he won't fuss, maybe he won't fight It's our only hope, it's our only chance Clear the floor boys and let the cowboy dance Music calms the savage beast He's a big old boy at the very least He'll get over her someday Until then stay outta his way Let the cowboy dance, let him dance all night Maybe he won't fuss, maybe he won't fight It's our only hope, it's our only chance Clear the floor boys and let the cowboy dance |
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4:07 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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from Cowboy Hymns And Prayers (1996) | |||||
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2:40 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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2:11 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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3:22 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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4:03 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998) | |||||
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4:02 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007) | |||||
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4:47 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Land Of Enchantment (1989)
Stars are fallin' and the moon is shinin' bright
I can feel the teardrop in my eye One last kiss my darlin', remember me kind And always bear in mind someday we may meet again Goodbye my love, goodbye, be glad we had the try I'm never, never, never, never, never, never, never givin' up on love I'm never, never, never, never givin' up on love Somewhere out in this big wide world someone is waitin' So I'm never, never, never, never givin' up on love No, I'm never, never, never, never givin' up on love Someday my darlin' will come to me and say "I will love you darlin' till I die" We will come together and we'll know right away Love will ring and ring and ring like bells in the sky Goodbye my love, goodbye, be glad we had the try I'm never, never, never, never, never, never, never givin' up on love I'm never, never, never, never givin' up on love Somewhere out in this big wide world someone is waitin' So I'm never, never, never, never givin' up on love No, I'm never, never, never, never givin' up on love Never, never, never, never givin' up on love |
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7:58 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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4:41 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998) | |||||
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3:03 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990) | |||||
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5:10 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Americana (2006) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - The Horse Legends (1997) | |||||
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3:09 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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4:07 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - River Of Time (1988) | |||||
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1:49 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Christmas (1997) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - The Horse Legends (1997) | |||||
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from Michael Martin Murphey - The Horse Legends (1997) | |||||
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4:23 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) | |||||
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3:07 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimo's Cadillac (2007) | |||||
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4:43 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs 4 (1998) | |||||
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3:31 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs (1990)
From this valley they say you are going
I will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile They say you are taking the sunshine That has brightened in the pathway a while Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu But remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loved you so true I've been faking a long time, my darling Although the sweet words you never would say Now, alas, all my found hopes have vanished They say you're going away Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu but remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loved you so true |
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3:21 | ||||
from Michael Martin Murphey - Sagebrush Symphony (1995)
From this valley they say you are going
I will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile They say you are taking the sunshine That has brightened in the pathway a while Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu But remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loved you so true I've been faking a long time, my darling Although the sweet words you never would say Now, alas, all my found hopes have vanished They say you're going away Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu but remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loved you so true |
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Wildfire 1972-1984 (1998)
RENEGADE
Styx/Michael Martin Murphey Oh mama I'm in fear for my life From the long arm of the law Lawman has put an end to my running And I'm so far from my home Oh mama I can hear you a crying You're so scared and all alone Hangman is coming down from the gallows And I don't have very long This jig is up the news is out They've finally found me The renegade who had it made Retrieved for a bounty Never more to go astray This will be the end today of the wanted man Oh mama I've been years on the lamb And had a high price on my head Lawman said get him dead or alive Now it's for sure he'll see me dead Dear mama I can hear you a crying You're so scared and all alone Hangman is coming down from the gallows And I don't have very long This jig is up the news is out They've finally found me The renegade who had it made Retrieved for a bounty Never more to go astray The judge will have revenge today On the wanted man |
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from Michael Martin Murphey - Cowboy Songs III (1993) |