《The Cowhand’s Last Ride》歌词

[00:00:00] The Cowhand's Last Ride - Jimmie Rodgers/Sara Carter

[00:00:20] He was just a Texas cowhand,

[00:00:25] One that knew his stuff

[00:00:29] His eyes were black,

[00:00:31] His face was tan,

[00:00:34] His hands were broad and rough.

[00:01:00] He was tough as an old buzzsaw,

[00:01:04] All the boys stayed shy

[00:01:09] For they all knew his aim was true

[00:01:13] He'd shoot at the wink of an eye.

[00:01:17] One night with that plains around us,

[00:01:21] He met with a rustlers band

[00:01:26] As the flames leaped high on his old camp fire,

[00:01:30] He fell with a gun in his hand.

[00:02:05] We rolled out of bed the next morning,

[00:02:10] We dug a grave in the sand

[00:02:14] When we found stretched out on the ground

[00:02:18] This brave and lonely cowhand.

[00:02:22] We buried him on the prairie,

[00:02:27] Wrapped in an old cowhide

[00:02:31] By the light of the moon we wrote on his tomb

[00:02:36] "Another cowhand's last ride"