Tonalité : A major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Way up high
in the siree peaks,
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where the yellow jack pines grow tall.
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Buster gigs and sagebrush Sam
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had around halfway last fall.
And the old calf who flopped long ears,
who didn't bush up by day,
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Got his long ears chiseled
and his old hide sizzled in the
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most artistic way
Says Buster Giggs to Sagebrush Sam
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as he throwed his long legs down
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I'm getting tired of cowography
and I reckon I'll jog to town
They started out on the right smart lope
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or had worn no sight of a ride
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And them was the days
when the good cow puns
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could isle up his insides
At the old Kentucky bar,
they stopped near the end
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of Whiskey Row.
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And they wound up tight
some time that night,
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some forty drinks below.
The house turned round
and sat them up,
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started in the other way.
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Oh, honest to goodness, tell the truth,
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the boys got stewed that day.
Well, they both bled out
for the siree peaks,
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packing up a darn good load.
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And who should they meet
but the devil himself,
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just a -prancing down the road.
Confound you ornery cowboy skunks,
you better had a hunch your whole.
For I am the devil from the
hell's rim rocks,
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come to gather up your soul.
The devil, be darned, says,
Buster Giggs,
we boys both know we're tight
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But before you corral any
cowboy's soles,
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you'll sure have a beautiful fight
He throwed his rope and he
throwed her straight,
she spun down good and true
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And he looped the devil
by his pinted horns
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and he tucked his dallies too
Old Sagebrush Sam was a lariat man
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with his gut line coiled up neat.
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He throwed her out bare
and he built him a hole
and he roped the devil's hind feet.
They laid him out and
stretched him down
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while the sizzling iron grew hot.
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They trimmed his horns
with a dehorn saw
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and they branded him a lot.
They tied ten knots in the
old boy's tail
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and they left him there for a joke
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With a bellerin' cough as
he loped right off,
necked up to a black jacko
If you ever go to ridin'
in the siree peaks
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and you hear one awful wail
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You know it's the devil
as he howls and prowls
with the knots tied in his tail
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