3x-xx-xx ep029 First Song - Old Time Religion

You look on stream and flower in the heart of nature grand or reflected in a mountain pool, a part of God's great plan. It strikes you of a sudden, oh, what a fool

I've been, to struggle in the city amidst the smoke and bin, when out here in God's country where life is free and bright, where one can while away the hours till coming of the night and gathering the beauty the sunshine and the air and live a life of happiness with freedom from dull care and as we jog along the trail toward the setting sun

faint strains of music reach our ears, declaring days it's natural to expect these happy sounds of round delay, or pinto Pete and his ranch boys, are around their camp at play. Mighty serious that I want to talk to you about tonight?

Oh, what's wrong now, boss? You look kind of worried. No, I'm not worried, Jack. But I want to find out who it was that put that tender foot on that bad horse yesterday. Oh, ye, you mean that that feller from the city that was a bragging about how he could ride?

Well, I don't know what he said about riding, but from the looks of his clothes when he came into the ranch. Well, I guess you boys had been up to some, some more of your prank.

Oh, if we didn't do nothing, boss. You know, he was bragging about riding gated horses, and I told him I had a five gated mare if he wanted to try. Mm, which mare was that, Jack? Tumbleweed. Mm, a gated mare, right? Well, that's the worst bucking horse in your string, and you know it. And you lied and told him it was a gated