Cry Caught The Killer

The Bakers of Weber's Bread present your all-star Western theater, recorded earlier for release at this time. Griting a long sing in a song under a... From Hollywood comes your all-star Western theater, starring America's great Western singers, poor willing, and the writers of the Purple Sage, bringing you the stories and the spirit of the great open spaces.

And now, here are the writers of the Purple Sage. I wanna ride my pony over the prairie out on the open rain Herden the cattle the sea and weary out on the open rain I wanna see the sun set over the mountains leaving the moon so plain I wanna hit the saddle, herden lazy cattle out on the open rain

I wanna hear the wind over my campfire, brushin' the smoke away Rollin' my blankets there by the campfire waitin' the break of day I wanna see the dawned breaks there in the morning makin' me feel so strange I gettin' a pal together, then we hit the ladder out on the open rain Hello friends, it's a pleasure for all of us to be back with you again

Singin' especially for you, our western song And I have a particular one in mind right now A song full of tender but disappointed romance It's been a favorite for some time now and I hope you'll enjoy hearing remember me It is so long to the moment the sweetest days are the days that used to be

The saddest words I ever heard were words of fondly Remember me at the close of a long long day It would be so sweet Just to close of a long Just to run to us from the early days of the West