Song | The Streets Of Laredo (Album Version) |
Artist | Michael Martin Murphey |
Album | Cowboy Songs |
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[00:08.94] | As I walked out on the streets of Laredo, |
[00:16.54] | As I walked out in Laredo one day, |
[00:24.28] | I spied a young cowboy wrapped up in white linen, |
[00:32.60] | Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay. |
[00:41.78][01:16.78][01:49.06][02:18.94][02:50.17] | |
[00:46.57] | "I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy." |
[00:54.28] | These words he did say as I boldly walked by. |
[01:01.44] | "Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story; |
[01:09.20] | Got shot in the breast and I know I must die!" |
[01:18.22] | "Oh beat the drums slowly and play the fife lowly; |
[01:26.01] | And play the Death March as you carry me along. |
[01:33.10] | Take me to the green valley, there lay the sod o'er me, |
[01:40.96] | I'm a young cowboy and know I′ve done wrong." |
[01:49.63] | "It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing: |
[01:57.05] | It was once in the saddle I used to go gay. |
[02:04.82] | First to the dram house and then to the card house, |
[02:12.22] | Got shot in the breast and I'm dying today." |
[02:21.02] | "Go gather around you a group of young cowboys, |
[02:28.41] | And tell them the story of this my sad fate. |
[02:35.57] | Tell one and the other before they go further, |
[02:43.22] | To stop their wild roving before it's too late." |
[02:51.96] | We beat the drum slowly and played the fife lowly, |
[02:59.76] | And bitterly wept as we bore him along. |
[03:06.96] | For we all loved our comrade, so brave, young, and handsome, |
[03:14.79] | We all loved our comrade although he'd done wrong. |
[00:08.94] | As I walked out on the streets of Laredo, |
[00:16.54] | As I walked out in Laredo one day, |
[00:24.28] | I spied a young cowboy wrapped up in white linen, |
[00:32.60] | Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay. |
[00:41.78][01:16.78][01:49.06][02:18.94][02:50.17] | |
[00:46.57] | " I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy." |
[00:54.28] | These words he did say as I boldly walked by. |
[01:01.44] | " Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story |
[01:09.20] | Got shot in the breast and I know I must die!" |
[01:18.22] | " Oh beat the drums slowly and play the fife lowly |
[01:26.01] | And play the Death March as you carry me along. |
[01:33.10] | Take me to the green valley, there lay the sod o' er me, |
[01:40.96] | I' m a young cowboy and know I ve done wrong." |
[01:49.63] | " It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing: |
[01:57.05] | It was once in the saddle I used to go gay. |
[02:04.82] | First to the dram house and then to the card house, |
[02:12.22] | Got shot in the breast and I' m dying today." |
[02:21.02] | " Go gather around you a group of young cowboys, |
[02:28.41] | And tell them the story of this my sad fate. |
[02:35.57] | Tell one and the other before they go further, |
[02:43.22] | To stop their wild roving before it' s too late." |
[02:51.96] | We beat the drum slowly and played the fife lowly, |
[02:59.76] | And bitterly wept as we bore him along. |
[03:06.96] | For we all loved our comrade, so brave, young, and handsome, |
[03:14.79] | We all loved our comrade although he' d done wrong. |
[00:08.94] | As I walked out on the streets of Laredo, |
[00:16.54] | As I walked out in Laredo one day, |
[00:24.28] | I spied a young cowboy wrapped up in white linen, |
[00:32.60] | Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay. |
[00:41.78][01:16.78][01:49.06][02:18.94][02:50.17] | |
[00:46.57] | " I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy." |
[00:54.28] | These words he did say as I boldly walked by. |
[01:01.44] | " Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story |
[01:09.20] | Got shot in the breast and I know I must die!" |
[01:18.22] | " Oh beat the drums slowly and play the fife lowly |
[01:26.01] | And play the Death March as you carry me along. |
[01:33.10] | Take me to the green valley, there lay the sod o' er me, |
[01:40.96] | I' m a young cowboy and know I ve done wrong." |
[01:49.63] | " It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing: |
[01:57.05] | It was once in the saddle I used to go gay. |
[02:04.82] | First to the dram house and then to the card house, |
[02:12.22] | Got shot in the breast and I' m dying today." |
[02:21.02] | " Go gather around you a group of young cowboys, |
[02:28.41] | And tell them the story of this my sad fate. |
[02:35.57] | Tell one and the other before they go further, |
[02:43.22] | To stop their wild roving before it' s too late." |
[02:51.96] | We beat the drum slowly and played the fife lowly, |
[02:59.76] | And bitterly wept as we bore him along. |
[03:06.96] | For we all loved our comrade, so brave, young, and handsome, |
[03:14.79] | We all loved our comrade although he' d done wrong. |