Bareback Bronco Bustin'

I'm ridin' on the range

And I'm lookin' really strange

Guess most folks I'd appall

Thru all the miles of pain

Thru the wind and thru the rain

Wearin' Pap's old chaps and that's all
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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