Sharp Shooting Gal

The Bakers of Weber's Bread present your all-star Western Theater. Rifting along, singing a song. From your all-star Western Theater, starring America's great Western singers, Boy Willing and the Riders of the Purple Sage, bringing you the music, the stories, and the spirit of the great open spaces.

And now, the Riders of the Purple Sage. Listen to the song of the wind. Listen to the song of the rain. Listen to a song of the sage, bruh Call him to me again, you're free Singin' a song of the same Where we beak, we want nothin' gold can mile of the same

Hey friends, well we're comin' into the season when old-style Western homes are mighty pucker Walls three to five feet thick is cool inside his spring house No matter how hot the sun beats down. No wonder a song that tells about such houses and gives them a touch of romance has been such an everlasting hit. Here it

is Adobe Hacienda. Hey, How's the end of The chop-neck-seeko Cactus, Mucklier, That Desert Stars, In the strong, Munk guitar Make every evening seem so sweet In my, Adobe, How's the end of

A complete setting song says the long days down Big seems to fill the air The soft soothing melodies of cowboy songs has an interesting history According to a legend of the Old West, many of them grew from the cow-faunter's effort to

soothe and reassure the herd of cattle over which he stood guard during the long lonely nights Range cattle were notoriously nervous at night and to prevent a stampede the cowboys would sing a low quiet song or ballad to let the cattle know that a friendly guardian was close by.