3x-xx-xx ep10 First Song - Waitin By The Rio Grande

In no Pete, in Arizona! No strangers, no ties or petters, have I? No walls of a house, my vision, For I leave out under the sky. For wide open spaces is my doorway, The stars are my lamps overhead.

And when I go tired and weary, I use saddle and grass for my bed. Oh, get, get, get, get, get the long, long, long horse. Shaker-laid companies coming.

Hey, sure, look like first-run stuff on the hook to me. Yes, sir, now, but when they get through feeding on one of dynamite special dinners, they'll want to join our spread. Well, they don't encourage them, Jack.

I got a tough time now getting enough to eat. Well, I'm sure when they get one, look at that muggy oars, it'll sour them on staying. Why you elongated apple? Grab a little, I don't know.

I know, Curly, I know you'll pass out if you don't get some music to calm your nerves. Come on, you strays, our Curly needs musical medicine, here. Oh, such goans-harman before our C-leg company, too.

Well, you see, boys, Curly felt so happy over having Miss Dizzy started dancing, and the boys just naturally thought he should have some music to help him out, you know? He's a pippin' boss, I...

Yes, it's plain to be seen that you two ran. He's been picking on each other again. Yes, them picking on my side, boss, cause Curly's so skinny, he wouldn't even make good bones soup. Maybe.

But my kids, I'll make duck soup out of you. Oh, it's time to duck fellas when Curly gets to use and sit you eloquent in dear and terms. Music's the only thing to keep him from busting a blood vessel.