Soon As The Roundup’s Through

Lyrics
Clouds are rollin' in across the valley A night bird sings a lonely melody The cattle are a beddin' on the banks of old Red River I hear 'em softly lowin' through the breeze Flames are dying low now on the campfire And three months on the trail are nearly gone The echo of a coyote's cry make me give an empty sigh Don't think I've ever been so all alone I miss your face, I miss your tender kisses I miss your golden hair all tied in blue It kinda goes against my grain But I love you, Liza Jane And I'll be riding home Soon as the roundup's through A year ago, I saddled up my pony Said goodbye to you and all my friends I figured I might find myself way out on the trail somewhere All a found was another crook and bend I guess I was a crazy fool for leaving It felt like something I just had to do But I lift the bigger part of this roavin' cowboy heart It only beats whenever I think of you I miss your face, I miss your tender kisses I miss your golden hair all tied in blue It kinda goes against my grain But I love you, Liza Jane And I'll be riding home Soon as the roundup's through It kinda goes against my grain But I love you, Liza Jane And I'll be riding home Soon as the roundup's through
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Credits
- Writers
- Woody Paul