3x-xx-xx ep083 First Song - On the Ozark Trail

of giant cactus waving fantastic arms through a passing tumbleweed. The sky all here the crimson pink dotted with fleecy clouds whose cheeks are flushed like bashful maidens tripping through the avenues of the skies and the reflected glory from the heavens lays its opalescent color scheme on all things receptive to its move. Come and join your friends, Pinto Beaten, his ranch boys. In

a few minutes of tumbleweed ends the same. How are you boys? Hey, glad to see you. Hey, boss, do you remember old Zeke down in those ark? No, I don't believe a doo-jake. Oh, yes you do, boss. He's the one that had so many kids if you told a rock on top of the roof at his house and looked like

Stool it let out. Oh yes, I do remember. Well, here's a song about it. Alright. Now I'll wave down yonder in the Ozark Mountains. Folks ain't good at but for countin' the liftoes. And O'Gillou, not only knows his how to shoot.

Well, had a gal and he'd always tell her. Never to monkey with a city feller. The city chop came without fail. Old Zeke shot him on the old dark trail, on the old dark trail That's where he shot him on the old dark trail The game ain't got him, Old Zeke saved his family name

But since that day, Valor came, Old Zeke's gal ain't quite the same Mmm, on the old dark trail There's lots of tales that they've all been telling They write them down, but they're good at spelling The one about this guy is true Because some things I saw him do He dressed himself like the did in Eden