Lyrics When The Bloom Is On The Sage (When It's Round-Up Time In Texas) - Gene Autry
And Right now here's the boss man himself Americas favorite cowboy Gene Autry
When its round up time texas
And the bloom is on the sage
I long to be in texas
Back a riding on the range
Just to smell the bacon frying
When its sizzeling in the pan
Hear the breakfast horn in the eary morn
Drinking coffee from a can
Just a riding rocking rolling
Pounding leather all day long
Just a sweating swaying swearing
Listening to a cowhand song
How it beckons and I reckon
I would work forbany wage
Just to be again
To be free again
When the bloom is on the sage
When its round up time in texas
And the bloom is on the sage
Then i long to be in texas
Back a riding on the range
Just to smell the bacon frying
When its sizzleing in the pan
Hear the breakfast horn in the eary morn
Drinking coffee from a can
Just a riding rocking rolling
Pounding leather all day long
Just a sweating swaying swearing
Listening to a cowhand song
How it beckons and i reckon
I would work for any wage
Just to be again
To be free again
When the bloom is on the sage
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