ep37 Alabam And A Stranger Talked At The Dance

You'll be tired ya yo, ya yo, you little little little piece It's your misfortune, and I'm not mine You tired ya you okey long little dokies You know that why you men will be your newborn Life on the Red Horse Ranch Yes!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha A H A L A B A M Alabama hasn't offered to tell the boys at the Red Horse Ranch

who the stranger was that came to talk to him during the dance. The boys have almost ceased to wonder about Alabama and his strange actions. However, here's something we do know. The tenderfoot is falling desperately in love with Rose Carter, daughter of Dad Carter, who owns the Red Horse Ranch.

Let's join the boys of the Red Horse outfit. I make myself a hears I work for the planes of Mexico Here I met up with a rancher Who was looking for a hand When springtime greened the valleys Eyes burned in the forest ground I worked on through the summer Been earning the fall

Been over the distant rangers There came the old old old old old It's now I'm tired of ramblin' No longer will I rot in the old corral at home I've been a wandering cowboy From rans to rans to Rome, but now my pony's grazing, And the rans show I call home.

Golly, that's one song we forgot to sing up at the dance, ain't it? Yeah, it's about the only one we didn't sing, but if we'd have kept on like they wanted us to, we'd be there yet.