I ride an old paint he's on the worry sideAnd I'm a saddle tramp about to cross the great divideWhere there's grass in the coolies and water in the drawlAnd the forty pound saddle won't make us both raw Slow rider, slow rider move on a little moreThe sky boss is waitin' at the big ranch house door I can't help but missin' the daughters that I hadOne went to Denver the other went badMy young wife died in a poolroom fightBut I try to keep singin' from morning till night Slow rider, slow rider move on a little moreThe sky boss is waitin' at the big ranch house door Whenever I die take my saddle from the wallStrap it on snuffy lead him out of the stallThrow me on his back and turn him toward the westHe knows how to take me to the spot I love best Slow rider, slow rider move on a little moreThe sky boss is waitin' at the big ranch house door
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