The Roan

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Jack Hardy - Country, Folk

The Roan

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[Verse 1] Rode into Utah out of Grand Junction Rode through where the painted rock bleeds Rode into the bold, red dyin' sun So long, I won't miss your heat [Verse 2] I was tracking this roan through the cold-hearted desert The half-moon face down in the fire I opened a can to the memory of that red mane Flames lickin' what was achin' and tired [Verse 3] She won't take the bit, she won't take the bridle Too scared and too skittish for the ring She bolts when the rope closes on the cattlе Won't be soothed when this old cowboy sings [Chorus] Thеy try to break this wild, unruly mare But I would take you far from away from there [Verse 4] Last time I saw her, she'd broken her halter Broke free from the geldings and the wire Thrown off the scent, thrown off the trail Thrown off all constraints to desire [Verse 5] You say you loved the desert, you loved how it glistened In the half-light of the new dawnin' day How it chased all the dark sharp-pointed edges That were haunted by your past escapades [Chorus] They try to break this wild, unruly mare But I would take you far from away from there [Verse 6] Oh, hope springs eternal in the mind of the cowboy Who won't let no sleepin' dog lie For a good horse'll do that—know when it's cornered Then break for the wide open skies [Verse 7] Rode into Utah out of Grand Junction Knowin' she'd thrown better men than I Through salt flats, salt lakes, and salty wet stubble It's a good thing that cowboys don't cry [Chorus] They try to break this wild, unruly mare But I would take you far from away from there

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  • Jack Hardy