First Tune - Rye Whiskey

Life on the Red Horse Ranch. The boys at the Red Horse Ranch are still talking about what a great time they had at

the barn dance. One subject of conversation is about a stranger by the name of Steve Bradford, who has just come into the country and bought the Bardy Ranch, which adjoins the Red Horse Ranch. And today, after a hard day's work, the boys are enjoying their favorite pastime, singing.

If you're sick alone, better lead my old parents, my house and my home, better lead my old parents, you cause me to roam. I'm alone, that doesn't come, or it ranges my home. They say I drink whiskey, my money's my own.

And then that don't like me can leave me alone. I'll eat when I'm hungry, I'll drink when I'm dry. And when I get thirsty, I'll lay down and cry. It's be steak when I'm hungry and whiskey when I'm dry.

It's greenbacks when I'm hard up and heaven when I die Ride whiskey, ride whiskey, ride whiskey, I cry Him and I'll get my whiskey, I surely will die Hey Tenderwood, keep a load of that fiddle We ain't through singing yet?

Well, if you don't mind, Bob, I think I'll hit the bunk early Oh, it ain't near, Dark Cat We don't have to get up until 4.30 in the morning, 4.30 Uh, do we brand calves again tomorrow?

That's what Alabama said Resting with them snorting your limbs ain't so easy, is it? No, not for a mail order cowboy like to enter put the... Say it! Take it home, right? Say it! Lay off a tenderfoot, won't you boys?