3x-xx-xx ep025 First Song - The Old Gray Mare

My dear secrets, do you, the feeding ground for Dogy Cloud, are these glistening little specks placed there as other worlds on, or just to light the way of where it mazes of the

wilderness, to a bigger and brighter world in the par beyond? Do the voices of the weary ones crying in the wilderness, go like a wing through thy great empty chambers unheard? Or do they reach the power unseen? And by your changing chints and hues, reflect to us the answer of our whispered prayer. Then speed the day

when we shall travel on to solve the mysteries of the past. Maybe it's time for Pinto Pete and his ranch boys to do some entertaining. Let's drop into their camp home and listen to their banter and happy cowboy song.

We're in tune for the folks tonight. You bet we have boss and we're gonna get our seat in the saddle and our hair in a braid and sing one of them right now. Yeah we'll have to take a deep seat and come out of singing like a locus if we're gonna put a ride on this old point.

You're right. Say do you want to take a fly out with us boss? Well Jack I don't know. You boys sound as though you're trying to get me aboard a real bad horse. The Pope was the name of this pony anyway.

They owe more than $3 million to me. You're gorgeous! She used to be aight, but she used to be the ol' functionality. She ain'tment, but she used to be many long years ago. Many long years ago, many very long years ago...