Song | M.C. Horses |
Artist | Ian Tyson |
Album | Eighteen Inches of Rain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tyson | |
We were having a drink at Stockman's, | |
Listenin' to the guitars ring. | |
Jesse said "You know,they sold the M.C. horses." | |
"I'll be damned.When was that?" I hadn't heard a thing. | |
"Back in August--100 head and more." | |
Yeah, the people they come from everywhere | |
Just to bid on 'em high and low | |
And thereby own a piece of the legend. | |
With the cow herd all dispersed the old cavvy she had to go. | |
Back in August--100 head and more. | |
Chorus: | |
So come on boy, run 'em in. We're gonna let this sale begin. | |
Last of the big remudas of the mightly M.C. | |
There's horses here for everyone. | |
Saddle 'em kids let's get her done. | |
By the time that Oregon sun goes down | |
This outfit's history--this outfit's history. | |
So the M.C. crew they rode 'em all | |
And the people all gathered 'round. | |
One ol' boy gave two grand for Banjo. | |
Banjo took his trailer apart | |
When he tired to load him up for town | |
Back in August-- 100 head and more. | |
If you ever have beer at the Aydell Store | |
Say hi to Chuck and Annie. | |
They'll show you them big ol' steer heads up there hangin'. | |
When you ask where have they gone? | |
Hell, they're gone like the M.C. cavvy | |
Back in August--100 head and more. | |
Repeat Chorus | |
We were having a drink at Stockman's | |
Way out on the sagebrush sea. | |
Jesse said "You know, they sold the M.C. horses." |
zuo ci : Tyson | |
We were having a drink at Stockman' s, | |
Listenin' to the guitars ring. | |
Jesse said " You know, they sold the M. C. horses." | |
" I' ll be damned. When was that?" I hadn' t heard a thing. | |
" Back in August100 head and more." | |
Yeah, the people they come from everywhere | |
Just to bid on ' em high and low | |
And thereby own a piece of the legend. | |
With the cow herd all dispersed the old cavvy she had to go. | |
Back in August100 head and more. | |
Chorus: | |
So come on boy, run ' em in. We' re gonna let this sale begin. | |
Last of the big remudas of the mightly M. C. | |
There' s horses here for everyone. | |
Saddle ' em kids let' s get her done. | |
By the time that Oregon sun goes down | |
This outfit' s historythis outfit' s history. | |
So the M. C. crew they rode ' em all | |
And the people all gathered ' round. | |
One ol' boy gave two grand for Banjo. | |
Banjo took his trailer apart | |
When he tired to load him up for town | |
Back in August 100 head and more. | |
If you ever have beer at the Aydell Store | |
Say hi to Chuck and Annie. | |
They' ll show you them big ol' steer heads up there hangin'. | |
When you ask where have they gone? | |
Hell, they' re gone like the M. C. cavvy | |
Back in August100 head and more. | |
Repeat Chorus | |
We were having a drink at Stockman' s | |
Way out on the sagebrush sea. | |
Jesse said " You know, they sold the M. C. horses." |
zuò cí : Tyson | |
We were having a drink at Stockman' s, | |
Listenin' to the guitars ring. | |
Jesse said " You know, they sold the M. C. horses." | |
" I' ll be damned. When was that?" I hadn' t heard a thing. | |
" Back in August100 head and more." | |
Yeah, the people they come from everywhere | |
Just to bid on ' em high and low | |
And thereby own a piece of the legend. | |
With the cow herd all dispersed the old cavvy she had to go. | |
Back in August100 head and more. | |
Chorus: | |
So come on boy, run ' em in. We' re gonna let this sale begin. | |
Last of the big remudas of the mightly M. C. | |
There' s horses here for everyone. | |
Saddle ' em kids let' s get her done. | |
By the time that Oregon sun goes down | |
This outfit' s historythis outfit' s history. | |
So the M. C. crew they rode ' em all | |
And the people all gathered ' round. | |
One ol' boy gave two grand for Banjo. | |
Banjo took his trailer apart | |
When he tired to load him up for town | |
Back in August 100 head and more. | |
If you ever have beer at the Aydell Store | |
Say hi to Chuck and Annie. | |
They' ll show you them big ol' steer heads up there hangin'. | |
When you ask where have they gone? | |
Hell, they' re gone like the M. C. cavvy | |
Back in August100 head and more. | |
Repeat Chorus | |
We were having a drink at Stockman' s | |
Way out on the sagebrush sea. | |
Jesse said " You know, they sold the M. C. horses." |