3x-xx-xx ep061 First Song - Strawberry Roan

That hover under a mother hen's wings, so does all nature become quiet. Man seeks the comfort and peace of home, the companionship of family, friends and fireside.

Rest and quiet from the day's labors and worries. Repairing the damage to a tired body, restoring the vigor to an overtaxed brain, and all the false things in life. Slip from his shoulders as an outer garment, and he is at peace with the world.

Listen then to the sweet strains of music sent to you by Pinto Pete and his ranch boys, as they gather around the fireside in the ranch house, reflecting their happy spirits in song, dance, bizarre guests at the ranch house this evening.

Hey boss, I've got a song I bet they'll like. It's about a little gal that made a monkey out of a lot of cowboys by riding that famous strawberry roll. Oh, oh, sing it Jack!

Go ahead. Alright. No doubt you've all heard of that strawberry roll. That fucking old kai you send the boys here thrown. Now I'll give you a tip that will make your head swim. Our plane country gal knocked it all out of him.

His fame was broadcast till she got upset. And she said I can ride him and straight up I'll bet. So she bid a farewell to the old folks at home and set out to look for that strawberry room.

Oh, that strawberry room. Oh, that strawberry room. I'll find him, I'll write him, I'll break his old heart. I'll knock on his last work right from the start. I'll rip to that strawberry room. Now she found this old room at a big rodeo.