Send me on domestic boys the Bos retire The insinuate up the mountainous is blowin' in my ears It's been septenary weeks now I'm domestic formerly again The warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin Seven gondola stud is the deal I require With outlaws and beggars and law mens and liars Whiskey will flow until the damn runs dry It make 'em grow crazy with that fire in their eyes My fortune was made but I've lost it twice My timing was off every time I tried When all circumstances have worn me thin I take my last chance and I'm home again If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight The ladies are dancing and spinnin' round Smoke rings and big dreams could lay you right down But soon I'll be leaving this magic behind To the dust of my cattle with too much sunshine Send me on home boys the cattle retire The wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears It's been seven weeks now I home once again The warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin My fortune was made but I've lost it twice My timing was off every time I tried When all circumstances have worn me thin I take my last chance and I'm home again My fortune was made but I've lost it twice My timing was off every time I tried When all circumstances have worn me thin I take my last chance and I'm home again If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight - Ducreux | Meme Generator

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Ducreux - Send me on domestic boys the Bos retire
The insinuate up the mountainous is blowin' in my ears
It's been septenary weeks now I'm domestic formerly again
The warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin

Seven gondola stud is the deal I require
With outlaws and beggars and law mens and liars
Whiskey will flow until the damn runs dry
It make 'em grow crazy with that fire in their eyes

My fortune was made but I've lost it twice
My timing was off every time I tried
When all circumstances have worn me thin
I take my last chance and I'm home again
If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight

The ladies are dancing and spinnin' round
Smoke rings and big dreams could lay you right down
But soon I'll be leaving this magic behind
To the dust of my cattle with too much sunshine

Send me on home boys the cattle retire
The wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears
It's been seven weeks now I home once again
The warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin

My fortune was made but I've lost it twice
My timing was off every time I tried
When all circumstances have worn me thin
I take my last chance and I'm home again

My fortune was made but I've lost it twice
My timing was off every time I tried
When all circumstances have worn me thin
I take my last chance and I'm home again
If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight

Ducreux

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