| Lightning a flashin' everywhere
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| Thunder a rollin' through the air
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| Wind and rain, cattle look insane
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| This herd might stampede tonight
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| Clouds are drivin' cross the moonless sky
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| Cattle a rollin' frightened eyes
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| Keep 'em close and tight
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| Cowboy pray with all you might
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| That this herd won’t stampede tonight
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| There’s lightning, there’s thunder
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| There’s wind and rain, stampede!
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| Ten thousand cattle on the run
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| Pray for an early morning sun
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| Lightning stabs the skies
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| Cattle drop and never rise, stampede!
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| Ten thousand cattle in flight
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| The devil’s ridin' herd tonight
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| The thunder of the hooves and the fury from the skies
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| Don’t get out in front or every man dies
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| Cold black clouds like funeral shrouds
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| Roll down their icy threat
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| And we face to fight this raging night
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| With odds on the side death
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| For a stampeding herd
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| When it’s panic is stirred
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| Is a thing for a cowboy to shun
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| For no mortal man ever holds command
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| When the cattle are on the run
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| Stampede!
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| The rising of the wind sends out its wail
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| Drivin' cattle down an endless trail
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| Rollin' thunder booms sending cattle to their doom
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| Stampede!
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| Stampede!
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| Stampede… |