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Adventures of Jim Bowie
- Jim Bowie! Jim Bowie!
- He was a fighter, a
fearless and mighty adventurin' man!
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- He roamed the wilderness
unafraid
- From Natchez to Rio
GrandeWith all the might of his gleaming blade
- Flashing from either hand
- Jim Bowie! Jim Bowie!
- He was a fighter, a
fearless and mighty adventurin' man!
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Adventures of Robin Hood
- Robin Hood, Robin Hood,
- Riding through the glen,
- Robin Hood, Robin Hood,
- With his band of men,
- Feared by the bad, loved by
the good,
- Robin Hood! Robin Hood!
Robin Hood!
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- He called the greatest
archers
- To a tavern on the green,
- They vowed to help the
people of the king,
- They handled all the
trouble
- On the English country
scene,
- And still found plenty of
time to sing.
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- Robin Hood, Robin Hood,
- Riding through the glen,
- Robin Hood, Robin Hood,
- With his band of men,
- Feared by the bad, loved by
the good,
- Robin Hood! Robin Hood!
Robin Hood!
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- Back when the west
was very young,
- There lived a man
named Masterson.
- He wore a cane and
derby hat,
- They called him
Bat, Bat Masterson.
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- The trail that he
blazed is still there.
- No one has come
since, to replace his name.
- And those with too
ready a trigger,
- Forgot to figure
on his marching home.
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- Now in the legend
of the west,
- One name stands
out of all the rest.
- The man who had
the fastest gun,
- His name was Bat,
Bat Masterson.
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- Bronco, Bronco,
tearin' across the Texas plain.
- Bronco, Bronco,
Bronco Layne.
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- Worn down around
the old panhandle,
- Texas is where he
grew to fame.
- There ain't a
horse that he can't handle,
- that's how he got
his name.
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- Bronco, Bronco,
tearin' across the Texas plain.
- Bronco, Bronco,
Bronco Layne.
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- Next to a four
square Texas twister,
- You'd call a
cyclone weak and mild,
- You've never seen
a twister, mister,
- Till someone gets
him riled.
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- Bronco, Bronco,
tearin' across the Texas plain.
- Bronco, Bronco,
Bronco Layne.
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- Show me a gal who
kissed him once,
- And I'll show you
a gal who's kissed him twice.
- Once a city gal
has kissed him twice,
- She's dreamin' of
shoes and rice.
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- Bronco, Bronco,
tearin' across the Texas plain.
- Bronco, Bronco,
Bronco Layne.
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- Cheyenne, Cheyenne
where will you be camping tonight?
- Loney man,
Cheyenne, will your heart stay free and light?
- Dream Cheyenne of
a girl you may never love
- Move along,
Cheyenne like the restless cloud up above.
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- The wind that
blows, that comes and goes, has been your only home.
- But will the while
will one day see and you'll no longer roam.
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- Move along,
Cheyenne the next pasture's always so green.
- Driftin' on,
Cheyenne don't forget the things you have seen,
- And when you
settle down where will it be Cheyenne.
- Cheyenne!
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- There was a gun
that won the west.
- There was a man
among the best.
- The fastest gun or
man alive.
- A lightning bolt
when he drew that Colt... .45.
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- He carried the
message of law and of order,
- Into a wicked
land.
- With a bolt single
action on his revolver
- Blazing from
either hand.
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- There was the
right, there was the wrong.
- The gun was quick,
the man was strong.
- And each was made
when they arrive,
- A lightning bolt
when the drew that Colt... .45.
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- Colt .45.
- Colt .45.
- Colt .45.
- Colt .45.
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Davy Crockett
- Born on a mountain
top in Tennessee,
- Greenest state in
the land of the free.
- Raised in the
woods so's he knew every tree,
- Killed him a bear
when he was only three.
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- Davy, Davy
Crockett King of the Wild Frontier.
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- Fought single
handed through the Injun war,
- Till the Creeks
was whipped and peace was restored.
- And while he was
handling this risky chore,
- Made himself a
legend, forevermore.
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- Davy, Davy
Crockett the man who don't know fear.
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- He went of to
Congress and served a spell
- Fixin' up the
government and laws as well.
- Took over
Washington, I heard tell,
- And patched up the
crack in the Liberty Bell.
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- Davy, Davy
Crockett, seein' his duty clear.
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- When he come home,
his politickin' was done,
- While the western
march had just begun.
- So he packed his
gear, and his trusty gun
- And let out a
grinnin' to follow the sun.
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- Davy, Davy
Crockett, Leadin the Pioneer.
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- Full Lyrics
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- Born on a mountain
top in Tennessee,
- Greenest state in
the land of the free.
- Raised in the
woods so's he knew every tree,
- Killed him a bear
when he was only three.
- Davy, Davy
Crockett King of the Wild Frontier.
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- He fought single
handed through the Injun war,
- Till the Creeks
was whipped and peace was restored.
- And while he was
handling this risky chore,
- Made himself a
legend, forevermore.
- Davy, Davy
Crockett the man who don't know fear.
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- When he lost his
love, and his grief was gall,
- In his heart he
wanted to leave it all,
- And lose himself
in the forest tall,
- But he answered
instead, his country's call.
- Davy, Davy
Crockett, the choice of the whole frontier
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- He went off to
Congress and served a spell
- Fixin' up the
government and laws as well.
- Took over
Washington, so we hear tell,
- And patched up the
crack in the Liberty Bell.
- Davy, Davy
Crockett, seein' his duty clear. (Serving his country
well)
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- When he come home,
his politickin' done,
- The western march
had just begun.
- So he packed his
gear, and his trusty gun
- And lit out a
grinnin' to follow the sun.
- Davy, Davy
Crockett, Leadin the Pioneers.
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- His land is
biggest, and his land is best
- From grassy plains
to the mountain crest
- He's ahead of us
all in meeting the test
- Followin' his
legend right into the West
- Davy, Davy
Crockett, King of the Wide Frontier
- King of the Wild
Frontier.
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- Have Gun Will
Travel reads the card of a man.
- A knight without
armor in a savage land.
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- His fast gun for
hire head's the calling wind.
- A soldier of
fotune is the man called Paladin.
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- Paladin, Paladin
- Where do you roam?
- Paladin, Paladin,
- Far, far from
home.
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- Here he comes,
here he comes
- There's the
trumpets, there's the drums, here he comes.
- Hopalong Cassidy,
here he comes.
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- (humming)
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- There he goes, on
his way,
- Down the trail the
cowboy way.
- Hopalong Cassidy,
Hopalong Cassidy.
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- He returns, soon
again,
- There's no use to
say goodbye until then.
- Hopalong Cassidy,
so long Hopalong.
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- Lawman. Lawman.
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- The Lawman came
with the sun.
- There was a job to
be done.
- And so they sent
for the badge and the gun
- Of the Lawman.
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- And as he silently
roved,
- Where evil
violently ploved
- They knew he'd
live or he'd die by the code
- Of the Lawman.
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- The man who rides
all alone
- And all that he'll
ever own,
- Is just a badge
and a gun and he's known
- As the Lawman.
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Legend of Jesse James
- Jesse James, Jesee
James.
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- He was cursed with
a quick and restless gun. Jesse James!
- And he played the
game that no man ever won. Jesse James!
- But his killin'
turned him cold, he grew bitter, he grew bold
- And he fought the
world with a gold and hungry gun.
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- Gold and hungry
gun,
- Gold and hungry
gun,
- Blasting flame, a
lasting shame,
- On the man with a
hungry gun.
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- Jesse James, Jesse
James.
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- Who is the tall,
dark stranger there?
- Maverick is the
name.
- Ridin' the trail
to who knows where,
- Luck is his
companion,
- Gamblin' is his
game.
- Smooth as the
handle on a gun.
- Maverick is the
name.
- Wild as the wind
in Oregon,
- Blowin' up a
canyon,
- Easier to tame.
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- Riverboat, ring
your bell,
- Fare thee well,
Annabel.
- Luck is the lady
that he loves the best.
- Natchez to New
Orleans
- Livin on jacks and
queens
- Maverick is a
legend of the west.
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- Riverboat, ring
your bell,
- Fare thee well,
Annabel.
- Luck is the lady
that he loves the best.
- Natchez to New
Orleans
- Livin on jacks and
queens
- Maverick is a
legend of the west.
- Maverick is a
legend of the west.
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- As heard on the show
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- Rollin' Rollin'
Rollin'
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- Keep movin',
movin', movin',
- Though they're
disapprovin',
- Keep them doggies
movin' Rawhide!
- Don't try to
understand 'em,
- Just rope and
throw and grab 'em,
- Soon we'll be
living high and wide.
- Boy my heart's
calculatin'
- My true love will
be waitin', be waiting at the end of my ride.
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- Move 'em on, head
'em up,
- Head 'em up, move
'em out,
- Move 'em on, head
'em out Rawhide!
- Set 'em out, ride
'em in
- Ride 'em in, let
'em out,
- Cut 'em out, ride
'em in Rawhide.
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- Full Lyrics
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- Rollin', rollin',
rollin'
- Rollin', rollin',
rollin'
- Rollin', rollin',
rollin'
- Rollin', rollin',
rollin'
- Rawhide!
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- Rollin', rollin',
rollin'
- Though the streams
are swollen
- Keep them dogies
rollin'
- Rawhide!
- Rain and wind and
weather
- Hell-bent for
leather
- Wishin' my gal was
by my side.
- All the things I'm
missin',
- Good vittles,
love, and kissin',
- Are waiting at the
end of my ride
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- CHORUS
- Move 'em on, head
'em up
- Head 'em up, move
'em on
- Move 'em on, head
'em up
- Rawhide
- Count 'em out,
ride 'em in,
- Ride 'em in, count
'em out,
- Count 'em out,
ride 'em in
- Rawhide!
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- Keep movin',
movin', movin'
- Though they're
disapprovin'
- Keep them dogies
movin'
- Rawhide!
- Don't try to
understand 'em
- Just rope, throw,
and brand 'em
- Soon we'll be
living high and wide.
- My hearts
calculatin'
- My true love will
be waitin',
- Be waitin' at the
end of my ride.
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- Rawhide!
- Rawhide!
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- So brave is
Corporal Rusty.
- Though he is just
a boy.
- How true as
Private Rin Tin Tin
- They are the
army's ride and joy.
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- Yo Rinny, Yo Rinny
- Pals through thick
and thin.
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- From all the tales
of the west
- We'll remember
best
- Corporal Rusty and
Private Rin Tin Tin.
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- Yo Rinny, Yo Rinny
- Pals through thick
and thin.
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- From all the tales
of the west
- We'll remember
best
- Corporal Rusty and
Private Rin Tin Tin.
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- Some trails are
happy ones,
- Others are blue.
- It's the way you
ride the trail that counts,
- Here's a happy one
for you.
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- Happy trails to
you,
- Until we meet
again.
- Happy trails to
you,
- Keep smilin' until
then.
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- Who cares about
the clouds when we'ere together?
- Just sing a song,
and bring the sunny weather.
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- Happy trails to
you,
- Til we meet again.
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- SUGARFOOT, SUGARFOOT,
easy lopin', cattle ropin' SUGARFOOT,
- Carefree as the
tumbleweeds, ajoggin' along with a heart full of song
- And a rifle and a volume of
the law.
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- SUGARFOOT, SUGARFOOT, never
underestimate a SUGARFOOT,
- Once you got his dander up,
ain't no one who's quicker on the draw.
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- You'll find him on the side
of law and order,
- From the Mexicali border,
to the rolling hills of Arkansaw;
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- SUGARFOOT,
SUGARFOOT, easy lopin', cattle ropin'
SUGARFOOT,
- Ridin' down to cattle town,
a-joggin' a-long with a heart full of song
- And a rifle and a volume of
the law.
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- Whistle me up a memory
- Whistle me back where I
want to be
- Whistle a tune that will
carry meTo Tombstone
- erritory
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- If your past has run afoul
the law
- It's a handy place to be
- But your future's just a
good as your draw
- In Tombstone Terrirory
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- Saddle up, saddle
up.
- Saddle up, saddle
up, saddle up.
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- This is the story
of 26 Men.
- Who rode the
Arizona Territory.
- High is the glory
of 26 Men,
- Who's parish
helped to fill the Territory.
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- 26 Men who saddled
up and then
- Rode out to answer
duty's call.
- 26 Men who lived
to ride again
- And fight for the
rights and the liberty of all.
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- This is the story
of 26 Men
- Enforcing law
within the Territory.
- Praise be the
Glory of 26 Men
- Who rode the
Arizona Territory.
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- Ride on. Ride on.
Ride on.
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- Roll along
- Wagon Train.
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- Rollin over
prairie where there ain't no grass,
- Rollin over
mountain where there ain't no pass.
- Sittin on a board
- eye in the
weather,
- Prayin to the Lord
- We stay together
- Side by side on
the Wagon Train.
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- Wagon Train
- Roll along.
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- Pickinup a
passenger in every town,
- Wonderin if he's
ever gonna shoot you down.
- Lookin for a pal,
- ain't it a pity,
- Lookin for a gal,
- needn't be pretty
- If she'll ride on
the Wagon Train.
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- Wagons ho!
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- Gotta keep em on
the run.
- Time to go!
- And follow the
sun.
- Roll along
- Wagon Train.
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- Never had a cabin
near a general store,
- Only had a wagon
and a forty four.
- Sittin on a board
- Eyein the weather
- Prayin to the Lord
- we stay together
- Sid by side on the
Wagon Train..
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- I'll tell you a
story a real true life story
- A tale of the
Western frontier.
- The West, it was
lawless,
- but one man was
flawless
- and his is the
story you'll hear.
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- Wyatt Earp, Wyatt
Earp,
- Brave courageous
and bold.
- Long live his fame
and long life his glory
- and long may his
story be told.
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- Well he cleaned up
the country
- The old wild west
country
- He made law and
order prevail.
- And none can deny
it
- The legend of
Wyatt
- Forever will live
on the trail.
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- Wyatt Earp, Wyatt
Earp,
- Brave courageous
and bold.
- Long live his fame
and long life his glory
- and long may his
story be told.
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- Out of the night,
- When the full moon is
bright,
- Comes the horseman known as
Zorro.
- This bold renegade
- Carves a "Z" with
his blade,
- A "Z" that stands
for Zorro.
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- Zorro, Zorro, the fox so
cunning and free,
- Zorro, Zorro, who makes the
sign of the Z.
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- He is polite,
- But the wicked take flight
- When they catch the sight
of Zorro.
- He’s friend of the
weak,
- And the poor and the meek,
- This very unique señor
Zorro.
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- Zorro, Zorro, the fox so
cunning and free,
- Zorro, Zorro, who makes the
sign of the Z.
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- Zorro, Zorro, Zorro, Zorro,
Zorro.
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60's
- We got a right to
pick a little fight
- Bonanza!
- If anyone fights
anyone of us
- He's gotta fight
with me!
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- We're not a one to
saddle up and run,
- Bonanza!
- Anyone of us who
starts a little fuss
- knows he can count
on me!
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- One for four
- Four for one,
- This we guarantee.
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- We got a right to
pick a little fight
- Bonanza!
- If anyone fights
anyone of us
- He's gotta fight
with me!
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- All but one man
died.
- There at Bitter
Creek.
- And they say he
ran away.
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- Branded, scorned
as the one who ran.
- What do you do
when you're branded, and you know you're a man.
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- Wherever you go,
for the rest of your life
- You must prove,
you're a man.
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- Full song
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- All but one man died,
- There at Bitter Creek,
- And they say he ran away
...
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- Branded!
- Marked with a coward's
shame.
- What do you do when you're
branded,
- Will you fight for your
name?
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- He was innocent,
- Not a charge was true,
- But the world will never
know ...
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- Branded!
- Scorned as the one who ran.
- What do you do when you're
branded,
- And you know you're a man?
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- And wherever you go
- for the rest of your life
- You must prove ...
- You're a man!
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- Daniel Boone was a
man. Yes a big man.
- With an eye like
an eagle and as tall as a mountain was he.
- Daniel Boone was a
man. Yes a big man.
- He was brave, he
was fearless and as tough as a mighty oak tree.
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- From the coonskin
cap on the top of ol Dan to the heel of his rawhide shoe
- The rippin'est
roarin'est fightin'est man the frontier ever knew.
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- Daniel Boone was a
man. Yes a big man.
- And he fought for
America to make all Americans free.
- What a Boone. What
a wonder. What a dream comer truer was he.
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Thanks to Greg Schnitzer for these corrections
Here Come the Brides (Seattle)
- The bluest sky
you've ever seen, in Seattle.
- And the hills the
greenest green, in Seattle.
- Like a beautiful
child
- Growing up, free
and wild.
- Full of hopes and
full of fears,
- Full of laughter,
full of tears,
- Full of dreams to
last a year
- In Seattle.
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- When you find your
own true love you will know it
- By his smile, by
the look in his eyes.
- Scent of pine trees in the air--
- Boys, don't stand around and stare!
- Look out everyone,
Here Come the Brides.
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The Rebel (The Ballad of Johnny Yuma)
- Away, away, away
rode the rebel, Johnny Yuma.
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- Johnny Yuma, was a
rebel,
- He roamed, through
the west.
- And Johnny Yuma,
was a rebel,
- He wandered alone.
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- He got fightin'
mad,
- This rebel lad,
- He packed his star
as he wandered far
- Where the only law
was a hook and a draw, the rebel.
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- (Away, away, away
rode the rebel.)
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- Johnny Yuma, was a
rebel,
- He roamed, through
the west.
- And Johnny Yuma,
was a rebel,
- He wandered alone.
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- He searched the
land,
- This restless lad,
- He was panther
quick and leather tough
- Cause he had
figured that he'd been pushed enough, the rebel.
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- (Away, away, away
rode the rebel.)
- Johnny Yuma.
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- Johnny Yuma, was a
rebel,
- He roamed, through
the west.
- And Johnny Yuma,
the rebel,
- He wandered alone.
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- He was fightin'
mad,
- This rebel lad,
- With a dream he
would hold until his dying breath
- He would search
his soul and gamble with death.
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- Away, away, away
rode the rebel, Johnny Yuma.
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- Its cold outside,
- There's no kind of
atmosphere,
- I'm all alone,
- More or less.
- Let me fly,
- Far away from here,
- Fun, fun, fun,
- In the sun, sun, sun.
-
- I want to lie,
- Shipwrecked and comotoase,
- Drinking fresh,
- Mango juice,
- Goldfish shoals,
- Nibbling at my toes,
- Fun, fun, fun,
- In the sun, sun, sun,
- Fun, fun, fun,
- In the sun, sun, sun.
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Star Trek (yes there were words)
- Beyond the rim of
the starlight,
- my love is
wandring in star flight.
- I know he'llfind
- In star clustered
reaches
- Love, strange love
- A starwoman
teaches.
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- I konw his journey
ends never.
- His Star Trek will
go on forever.
- But tell him while
- He wanders his
starry sea,
- Remember,
- Remember me.
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