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LOVE LYRICS OF A COWBOY
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T hain't no use fer me to say
There's others with a style an' way That beats hers to a fare-you-well, Fer, on the square, I'm here to tell I jes can't even start to see But what she's perfect as kin be. Fer any fault I finds excuse — I'll tell you, pard, it hain't no use Fer me to try to raise a hand, When on my heart she's run her brand. The bunk-house ain't the same to me;
The bunch jes makes me weary — Geel I never knew they was so coarse — I warps my face to try to force A smile at each old gag they spring; Fer I'd heap ruther hear her sing " Sweet Adeline," or softly play The " Dream o' Heaven " that-a-way. Besides this place, most anywhere I'd ruther be — so she was there. She called me " dear," an' do you know, My heart jes skipped a beat, an' tho' I'm hard to feaze, I'm free to yip 7i |
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