| The sun is sinking in the west
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| The cattle go down to the stream
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| The red wing settles in her nest
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| It’s time for a cowboy to dream
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| Purple light in the canyons
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| That’s where I long to be With my three good companions
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| Just my rifle, pony and me Gonna hang my sombrero
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| On the limb of a tree
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| Coming home, sweetheart darlin'
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| Just my rifle, pony and me Whippoorwill in the willow
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| Sings a sweet melody
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| Riding to Amarillo
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| Just my rifle, pony and me No more cows to be roping
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| No more strays will I see
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| Round the bend, she’ll be waiting
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| For my rifle, pony and me For my rifle, my pony and me |