Jerry and His Donkey

The bankers of Weber's Bread present your all-star Western theater, recorded earlier for release at this time. Drifting along, singing a song. Who had come to all-star Western theaters 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.

Today's very special guest, Jerry Colona and Monty Montana. For now, here are the writers of the Purple Sage. I wanna drink much of a prominent old tin can while the moon goes right and high I wanna hear the call of the wipper will I wanna feel my sad horse between my legs Riding me my own the rain

Just to kick him in the side making sure he's stepping-fried How on the Texas plains Each night in my dreams Somehow it seems I'm back where I belong Just a country back in the sticks Back where I was born The city life and the city waves Are driving me insane I wanna be alone, I wanna be back home Out on the Texas plain

I wanna drink my job, but from that old jenkan One of them goes right in high I wanna hear the call of the whip I will I wanna hear that coyote cry I want to feel my sad horse between my legs Just to kick him in the side making sure he's tapping pride

I own the Texas play Friends, this is Boy Willing speaking for the writers of the Purple Sage and saying welcome to your all-star Western theatre where we have the privilege of bringing you our Western stories and songs We feel especially privileged today because we have our good friends Jerry Colona and Marty Montana with us