Scotty Leaves The City

The Bakers of Weber's Bread present your all-star Western theater. Rifting along, singing a song under a Western Hollywood comes your all-star Western theater, starring America's great Western singers, boy willing, and the writers of the Purple Sage, bringing you the music, the stories, and the spirit of the great open spaces.

And now, the writers of the Purple Sage. I wanna drink my job a prom and old tin can while the moon goes bright and high I wanna hear the call of the whip or will I wanna hear that coyote cry I wanna feel my sad horse between my legs Riding him out on the rain

Just to kick him in the side make horse step and pride How long the text is played? I'd in my dreams, somehow it seems I'm back where I belong Just a country, way back in the stinks, back where I was born The city life and the city waste, are driving me insane

I wanna be alone, I wanna be back home, out on the Texas plain I wanna drink my jar of a prom and old tin can The moon goes right and right I want to hear the call of the wipper will I want to hear them coyote cries I want to feel my sad force between my legs

Riding him out on the rain Just to keep him in the side Making sure he's deaf and proud Out on the Texas plains Out on the Texas plains Thank you friends The number of songs written about the Texas Is always amazing, everybody but a Texan And the Texan can't understand why there should be music about anything else.