ep07 First Tune - Goodbye Old Paint

Yippee-ki-yayo! Get lost! Let me be six-year-us fortune and the life! Yippee-ki-yayo! Get lost! Let me give you that wild and well-being! Well, be your new home! Life on the Red Horse Ranch! Yippee-yay! It's evening at Red Horse Ranch, and all the boys are down in the corral.

For the time being, they've forgotten about Steve Bradford and his attempt to buy the Red Horse Ranch from Sam Cara. Alabama's finally decided it's time to break red, his beautiful-rown horse. Let's join them and see if Alabama has any luck.

I believe in Cheyenne. I'm on 4-1-10. Goodbye, old-paid. I believe in Cheyenne. My feet are in stir-ups. My bridal's in the hand. Goodbye, little-doney. My holy won't stand. Goodbye, old-faint. I believe in Cheyenne. Good-bye, oh, mate, I'm leaving Cheyenne.

I'm leaving Cheyenne. I'm off for Montan. I'm leaving Cheyenne. Oh, Paine's a good pony. He paces when he can. Good-bye, my little Annie. I'm off to Montan. Good-bye, oh, mate, I'm leaving Cheyenne. I'm leaving Cheyenne.

I'm leaving Cheyenne. I'm off for Montan, I'm leaving Cheyenne. Hey, you sure you got your cot all made up at the bunkhouse, Alabama? What in tarnation are you talking about Bob? Well, I just figured we wouldn't want a bother about that when we had to carry you up there.

You better get the book for it, it's not Arizona. We may have to drive two or three miles to find Alabama if he gets off that wrong. Well, go on with your jokin' boys, have a good time.

But wait until ten to foot an eye to hold drive that pony in here. You're headin' for the surprise of your life. You're gonna have to get someone else the size needed help, sadly. I don't count on being Paul the devil.