3x-xx-xx ep09 First Song - Roll Along Covered Wagon

The return of Pindo Peep and his wrench boy. And of the rain, there's no tide, all pillars have I. No holes on the house, for my vision, all I live out under the sky. No wide open spaces, my doorway, the stars are my lips over head.

And when I go tired and weary, How you saddle across all my beds Oh, get, get, go, get, a little more honed Boy, that said you take the rowstom song like that to shake the goo goo's out here Better than you're right there from the other house

Well, personally, boss, after playing nurse mate, I'd rather hurt a kettle, I'd rather have something more substantial Hey, boys, how can the body of desperation get to be artistic, what's in the wild, forget just dumb it Yeah, I can forget my stomach.

Alright, K, you know, but my teeth gets to thank Mataan's a piece of beef steak and bites it. Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Well, Curly, let's put you in the boys' bite into some nice music while I run into the ranchhouse and jab up dynamite the cook on food for the inner man.

Gosh, you'd do most anything for something to eat. Well, that's good. Let's go. Well, well, boys, I sure got a great surprise for you. Our friends from here and there coming off of the trail and they're mighty welcome

And while you're waiting to wreck them biddos, sing a nice number for our guests. What do you think? Yeah! Roll the long, covered wagon roll to the turn of your wheels I sing a song.

City ladies may be fine, but give me the count of mine. I owe all your rans, covered wagon roll, but all you take can be right where I belong.