3x-xx-xx ep20 First Song - Utah Trail

In Arizona! No dangerous, no ties or feathers have I. No walls of a house, my vision, for I live all under the sky. No wide open spaces, my doorway, the stalls on my lamps overheads.

And when I go tired and weary, I use saddle and breast for my bed. Go get, get, get, get, get! Bunchin' and be a banker. Oh, gettin' high, Tony, eh, Curly?

No, just gettin' fed up on playin' Nerves to a herd ol' moolies. I want a wara stiff collar and work behind one of them cages. Well, if you don't be heeb when you go to town better than you did last time, you can bank on it, you'll be wearin' both color and cuffs,

and you'll be behind the cage, alright? You'll think you're a black bird that's turned mighty blue. The fella know that you're gonna play. Oh, he was just getting warmed up, boss, so it sound good when you got here.

Well, I'll forgive you this time, and since you got your hand in, you might just as well plan on singing my old favorite, the Utah Trail. Hey, that's my favorite, boss. Good, Curly, then we'll enjoy it to give it.

Hey, buddy. I'm gone. The art beside that new heart trail. Moonlight as bright as day far out on that new heart trail.

There's where I'll settle down in peace where all is still In a little hut just till four two cut the way in the heart of the hill There need to surprise the blue in the golden summer night Been practicing coming along for the rodeals Swell, boss, I'm gonna run off with a big money