Il testo della Cowpoke

Cowpoke

From cheyenne to douglas. all the ranges i know
I drift with the wind, no one cares where i go

I'm lonesome but happy' rich but i'm broke
And the good lord knows the reason i'm just a cowpoke

Well i ain't got a dime in these old worn out jeans
So i'll quit eatin' steak and go back to beans

I'll pick up a ten spot in prescott i know (not press god)
From ridin' the broncs in the big rodeo

Maybe this winter, a filly i'll find,
And i'll spend the whole summer with her on my mind,

But i'll never be saddled, i'll never be broke,
I'm a ramblin', gamblin', driftin' cowpoke
Uh huh huh ooo ooo ooo

Been down in the prairie my pony and i
Hear the wail of the coyote hear his cry
Uh huh huh ooo ooo ooo

Thanks for helping me remember the words to this old-timer. i learned it from my dad when i was a kid, (i'm 62). i thought of this song today, couldn't remember all the words. now i have them back. never heard the last one though. kind of awkward. needs another word or two.
Anyway,
Thanks-george bentley