Dave Stamey - Buckaroo Man Lyrics
No-see-ums feed on your earsWind blows the dust just like buckshotAnd I ain't never seen it rain much out hereSmell your own sweat in the evenin'Wash up at the galvanized tankNearst town forty milesThe cook here he don't smileAnd all these young horses are rankBut come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my CaballoI whoppy tie one on when I canMy spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing muchBut I'm sure enough, a Buckaroo ManCold fingers stiff in the mornin'By noon it's a hundred and threeFive year old slicks in the canyonAnd never a hint of a breezeJug-headed hollow-back poniesProvide all with hours of griefThere's snakes in the shadeChoya on the gradeAnd a half a ton of grit between my teethBut come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my CaballoI whoppy tie one on when I canMy spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing muchBut I'm sure enough, a Buckaroo ManBut come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my CaballoI whoppy tie one on when I canMy spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing muchBut I'm sure enough, a Buckaroo ManI said come a ty yi yipee I O, on the back of my CaballoI whoppy tie one on when I canMy spurs they don't ring much, I never did sing muchBut I'm sure enough, a Buckaroo Man... a Buckaroo Man
