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(ian tyson) |
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There's a young man that i know whose age is twenty-one |
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Comes from down in southern colorado |
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Just out of the service, he's lookin' for his fun |
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Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon |
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My parents can not stand him 'cause he rides the rodeo |
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My father says that he will leave me cryin' |
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I would follow him right down the roughest road i know |
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Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon |
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But when he comes to call, my pa ain't got a good word to say |
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Guess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days |
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So blow, you old blue northern, blow my love to me |
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He's ridin' in tonight from california |
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He loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves me |
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Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon |
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When he comes to call, my pa ain't got a word to say |
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Guess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days |
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So blow, you old blue northern, blow my love to me |
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He's ridin' in tonight from california |
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He loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves me |
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Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon |
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Someday soon, goin' with him |
