Lyrics
Come
all
of
you
cowboys
all
over
this
land,
I'll
teach
you
the
law
of
the
Ranger's
Command:
To
hold
a
six
shooter,
and
never
to
run
As
long
as
there's
bullets
in
both
of
your
guns.
I
met
a
fair
maiden
whose
name
I
don't
know;
I
asked
her
to
the
roundup
with
me
would
she
go;
She
said
she'd
go
with
me
to
the
cold
roundup,
And
drink
that
hard
liquor
from
the
cold,
bitter
cup.
We
started
for
the
canyon
in
the
fall
of
the
year
Expecting
to
get
there
with
a
herd
of
fat
steer;
And
the
rustlers
broke
on
us
in
the
dead
hours
of
night;
She
'rose
from
her
warm
bed,
a
battle
to
fight.
She
'rose
from
her
warm
bed
with
a
gun
in
each
hand,
Said:
Come
all
of
you
cowboys
and
fight
for
your
land,
Come
all
of
you
cowboys
and
don't
ever
run
As
long
as
there's
bullets
in
both
of
your
guns.
1 Ranger's Command
2 Buffalo Skinners
3 Billy the Kid
4 Cowboy Waltz
5 Pretty Boy Floyd
6 Along in the Sun and the Rain
7 Whoopie Ti-Yi-Yo, Get Along Little Dogies
8 Froggie Went A-Courtin'
9 Buffalo Gals
10 I Ride an Old Paint
11 Poor Lazurus - Dead or Alive
12 Slip Knot
13 Bad Lee Brown - Cocaine Blues
14 Go Tell Aunt Rhodie
15 Chisholm Trail
16 Stewball
17 Wild Cyclone
18 Railroad Blues
19 Red River Valley
20 Fastest of Ponies
21 Snow Deer
22 When the Curfew Blows
23 Little Darling
24 Blowing Down This Old Dusty Road - Going Down the Road Feelin G Bad
25 The Return of Desert Rat Shorty and Rocky Mountain Slim
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