3x-xx-xx ep044 First Song - Old Man Of The Mountain

For a few moments enjoy the fellowship of song and companionship with Pindo Pitten is ranch for it. Through them grasp the freeness and beauty of the open rain, the simple loveliness of God's creation,

pleasure of living, crackling pine logs as they blaze away in the campfire. Hear the linting melodies of the West. In short, for a few minutes let's leave as I walk my wings laughter and contentment and the struggle for a goal it is everything that's me of us all the label of being just as nudey as a young bull your and people to the cactus

had early down oh that's good you know I miss body wish you're glad to see you that's boys been waiting all day just to hear you and your sister sing well that's funny Jack cuz we just been practicing all day long to thank you no well here it All right.

As long as you know, Cree and Lebets, like you and me, Of unsigh and wish that I were the old men of the mail, With a long, he tramps them by, He wears my four-dottie.

Girls are now boys, less than old Everglades. From home, here I'm led, Me there, one place to wear,

I'll find a love so, to ever go lay so shy. I wait some mother for the day. Her boy is coming by. We've been having a terrible time late with them coyotes. They've been stealing our bacon right out from under our nose.

You don't say so, Jango. That's too bad. But I don't know how I can do anything to help you. Well, I do. Well, what's that? Well, hey, you just sang a song and that'll chase them all clean over in the new mex.