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Lyr Add: Wrangling dude
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Subject: Lyr Add: Wrangling dude From: Wolfgang Date: 01 Aug 15 - 10:47 AM Midchuck (and relations have written and) sing this song on the Mucat Orchid CD. It's my transcription. I'm fairly contented with the result but a few errors may still be found. Wolfgang Wrangling dude (1) I saw you for the first time in six or seven years. I been running all round the country, you were still right here. You had two fillies in the hand any know that's not been new a strawberry blonde, a strawberry roan and they're both in love with you. (2) When you grow up in Montana you can grow up awful wild you were always ride alright beside me when I was still a child. But you got sick of playing sweethearts with a girl you knew too well. I refused to play second fiddle back behind some Eastern val. CHORUS: Now you're working for a rancher way upon the Great Divide. City girls aren't pretty, horses are, riding by your side. Ponies all adore you and the women all do too, they think that you're a cowboy, but you're only a wrangling dude. (3) She smiles in the barroom mirror as you saunter in the door. With the shiny new boots, her skintight jeans she try to waltz you cross the floor. So you sit beside her at the bar and you let her buy your beer telling lies bout the rodeos, you don't see me standing there. Chorus There's a ranch out in Alberta where they still brand calves in spring, they ride the open range and have wild horses and hear the grey wolf sing. So you head there in summer, you say you hear their call but the living right now is easy and you still be here come fall Chorus, repeat last two lines: yeahl, they tell you you're a cowboy but you're only a wrangling dude. |
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