by Ian Tyson on album Songs from the Gravel Road
Range Delivery You can follow my pony's tracks, he's got a notch in the right front shoe That 'd be pretty easy, for a buckaroo like you I'll be way high in the canyons, if you're gonna catch up with
by Ian Tyson on album Ian Tyson: Live At Longview
Well it's two eggs up on whiskey toast, home fries on the side, Wash it down with road house coffee, burns up your insides, Just a canyon Colorado diner, and a waitress I did love, I sat in the back n
by Ian Tyson on album Ian Tyson: Live At Longview
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
by Ian Tyson on album Ian Tyson: Live At Longview
Magpie You're an early riser Magpie You're a bold chastiser Magpie Always waking up my wife and I You old coyote in the sky Magpie Some say you're a bold deceiver I say you're a true believer Magpie Y
by Ian Tyson on album Ian Tyson: Live At Longview
Once upon a time Before I took up smiling I hated the moonlight! Shadows of the night That poets find beguiling Seemed flat as the moonlight With no one to stay up for I went to sleep at ten Life was
by Ian Tyson on album Eighteen Inches of Rain
Way out there in the hills Where the sage grows high On the pass where the wind blows dry Stands the house in the hills The Old House in the hills All alone, 90 summers Have blackened her walls 90 au
by Ian Tyson on album All the Good'uns
Now, the old Double Diamond lay out east of Dubois In the land of the buffalo And the auctioneer's gavel, how it rapped and it rattled As I watched the old Double Diamond go Won't you listen to the wi
by Ian Tyson on album Cowboyography
In a land the Spanish once had called the Northern Mystery, Where rivers run and disappear the mustang still is free. By the Devil's wash and coyote hole in the wild Owyhee Range Somewhere in the sage
by Corb Lund on album Hair In My Eyes Like a Highland Steer
The rodeo's over, the folks have gone home And the cowboys are all down the road Well boys, she was a good un, we kicked a hole in the sky And even the rank ones got rode It was as wild as the