Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Headed Stranger, artist - Chris Ledoux. Album song Used To Want To Be A Cowboy, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1981
Record label: Capitol Nashville
Song language: English
Red Headed Stranger |
Now the redheaded stranger from Blue Rock, Montana |
Rode into town one day |
Between his knees was a raging black stallion |
Walkin' behind was a bay |
Now the redheaded stranger had eyes like the thunder |
His lips were sad and tight |
'Cause his little lost love lay asleep on the hillside |
And his heart was heavy as night |
So don’t boss him, don’t cross him |
He’s wild in his sorrow, he’s riding and hidin' his pain |
Don’t fight him, don’t spite him |
Just wait 'til tomorrow maybe he’ll ride on again |
Now the yellow-haired lady leaned out of her window |
And watched as he passed her away |
She drew back in fear at the sight of the stallion |
But cast greedy eyes on the bay |
But she didn’t know that this dancin' bay pony |
Meant more to him than life |
'Cause this was the horse that his little lost darlin' |
Had ridden when she was his wife |
So don’t boss him, don’t cross him |
He’s wild in his sorrow, he’s riding and hidin' his pain |
Don’t fight him, don’t spite him |
Just wait 'til tomorrow maybe he’ll ride on again |
Now the yellow-haired lady went down to the tavern |
And looked up the stranger there |
When he bought her some drinks and he gave her some money |
But she just didn’t seem to care |
She followed him out as he saddled the stallion |
And he laughed when she grabbed for the bay |
Well, he shot her so quick, they had no time to warn her |
She never heard anyone say |
Don’t boss him, don’t cross him |
He’s wild in his sorrow, he’s riding and hidin' his pain |
Don’t fight him, don’t spite him |
Just wait 'til tomorrow maybe he’ll ride on again |
Now the yellow-haired lady was buried at sunset |
The stranger went free of course |
'Cause you can’t hang a man for shootin' a woman |
Who’s tryin' to steal your horse |
Now this is the tale of the redheaded stranger |
And if he should ever pass your way |
Stay out of the path of the raging black stallion |
And don’t lay a hand on the bay |