The Boys Save the Herd

If I, a, a, get along... Is it your misfortune and I, may... Be, a, a, y, I, a live.. Live, no keeps, You know that my open will be Your newmore. Life on the Red Horse Ranch...

Hey! When we left the Red Horse Ranch, Rose and Mr. Carter were watching quite a sight.

Carter's entire herd of cattle which had been taken by rustlers, came rumbling back to the ranch, ahead of Alabam and all his shouting boys of the Red Horse outfit. Perhaps when we join them today, we'll find out just what happened.

Here they are, celebrating in the best way they know how, by singing. I go to sit on the bank, watch the pro-dead die. Money, baby, mom.

You ought to come to man with a sack on his bag. Money, yeah, right. You ought to come to man with a sack on his bag. Baby, oh, poop the man fell down, But the sack and all that caught it back in bear Honey, baby, mine Oh, sell my car that's free for a dime, honey

Oh, sell my car that's free for a dime, baby Oh, sell my car that's free for a dime, you're caught dead no better than mine Honey, baby Hang it all, what's happening now? Yeah, I'll be gunning up goons on around here already, what's up anyway?

Come on and get a look, it's Tech Tullen He's down in the corral ride and never bang-tailed, bronch in the lot as soon as he breaks one up and he straddles another one. Come on boys, I gotta see that.

What in tarnation's going wrong with that cowboy? There, you can see him now. Look at that sun-fishing critter buck. You're winning, huh? Texas sure riding high wood, handsome. You're standing the saddle. Handed cowboy, white text must be glued to the saddle.