| 歌曲 | The Texas Cowboy |
| 歌手 | Hank Snow |
| 专辑 | Hank Snow |
| 作曲 : Snow | |
| Words and Music by Hank Snow | |
| Boys I was born in Texas State, Many years ago, | |
| I've rode on ev'ry range and plain, There's no place I don't know; | |
| I love to swing the lariat, that's all I'll ever do, | |
| I'm a two-gun singing cowboy and I've never had the blues. | |
| For I hop on my old Pinto, And o'er the plains we ride, | |
| Just swingin' in the saddle, my guitar hangs by my side; | |
| Old Pinto's always willing, as for me I'm never sad, | |
| You'll find there beats an honest heart in this old Texas lad. | |
| I sleep out on the rolling plains, My blanket for a bed, | |
| Waiting for the break of day To ride out to the herd; | |
| I'll mount my old cow-pony, wear my boots and Stetson too, | |
| And ride all day on Texas plains beneath the skies of blue. | |
| Now when my cheque of life I cash for the land beyond the sky, | |
| I'm goin; to ride old Pinto out across that Great Divide; | |
| I'll ride the last great Round-up far across the Golden Plains, | |
| Well boys, I hope you liked my song, I'm on my way again. | |
| O lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee o dee hee, | |
| O ay lee o, lee ay lee o lee o, lee o lee ay lee o -- lee o dee hee. | |
| O lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee o dee hee, | |
| O ay lee o, dee o lee, ay lee o, dee o dee hee. |
| zuò qǔ : Snow | |
| Words and Music by Hank Snow | |
| Boys I was born in Texas State, Many years ago, | |
| I' ve rode on ev' ry range and plain, There' s no place I don' t know | |
| I love to swing the lariat, that' s all I' ll ever do, | |
| I' m a twogun singing cowboy and I' ve never had the blues. | |
| For I hop on my old Pinto, And o' er the plains we ride, | |
| Just swingin' in the saddle, my guitar hangs by my side | |
| Old Pinto' s always willing, as for me I' m never sad, | |
| You' ll find there beats an honest heart in this old Texas lad. | |
| I sleep out on the rolling plains, My blanket for a bed, | |
| Waiting for the break of day To ride out to the herd | |
| I' ll mount my old cowpony, wear my boots and Stetson too, | |
| And ride all day on Texas plains beneath the skies of blue. | |
| Now when my cheque of life I cash for the land beyond the sky, | |
| I' m goin to ride old Pinto out across that Great Divide | |
| I' ll ride the last great Roundup far across the Golden Plains, | |
| Well boys, I hope you liked my song, I' m on my way again. | |
| O lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee o dee hee, | |
| O ay lee o, lee ay lee o lee o, lee o lee ay lee o lee o dee hee. | |
| O lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee ay lee ay lee o, lee o dee hee, | |
| O ay lee o, dee o lee, ay lee o, dee o dee hee. |