Lyrics:
used a gun
To kill another cowboy
Then he had to leave El Paso on the run
El Paso City, by the Rio Grande
The cowboy lived and rode away
But love was
From the west side
Where the cowboys roam the night
The Monte Carlos rumble by
Under these faded old street lights
Whoa-whoa on the west side
to men
And the shepherds out in the fields, watching 0'er their flocks by night
See before them radiant glory, from the Angels shining bright
Giving
too far out of reach
But the manger reminds me love reached down
You were carried by a manger and just thirty-three years later
By a rugged cross made
of a cowboy crying in the wind and the rain
Yippie-i-ooh
Yippie-i-a
He'll cross over Jordan calling her name
Yippie-i-ooh
Yippie-i-a
She loaded down her
up the fight
A coyote with someone's Chihuahua in its teeth skitters 'cross my veranda in the night
Some lost sheep from Oklahoma sips her Mojito
give up the fight
A coyote with someone's Chihuahua in its teeth skitters 'cross my veranda in the night
Some lost sheep from Oklahoma sips her Mojito
to die.
I hear stories from the chamber
Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
He died upon the cross
Might I say it seems so
Upon the child in a manger
Rests the hope of all the earth
From a virgin's womb was born
A son called saviour at his birth
And in that fragile human
and swearing I crawled from the manger
The highway appeared to take me from danger
Is there anyone here who would pick up a stranger?
Oh I wish you could.
They callin' me a bad man ridin' 'cross the desert plains
And Mama still can't explain without the 'caine
It's raw, boy
Cowboys hear
I was down in Savannah
Eatn' Cream and Bananas
When the heat just made me faint
I began to get cross eyed
I thought I was lost
I'd begun
probably from a black bitch
Like he ain't even know that he had him a black dick
I had to X out the O's
I had to cross out my hoes
This shit is X's and O's
voices to proclaim the joy
Trace we the Babe, who hath retrieved our loss
From His poor manger to His bitter cross
Treading His steps, assisted by His
The story didn't start like the others
But tells of a people and their Savior
From humble birth here below
Yet greeted by heaven's host
History was
A child was born to be our Savior
Wise men came from near and far
To see the Jesus in the manger
The pathway lighted by the stars
Someday he'll wake
to vomit
Drama slash nonsense akways part of the content
Opinions and comments, from cowboys and indians
Climbin a steep hill, just for a cheap thrill
Dancin
was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
I hear stories from the chamber
How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so
I hear stories from the chamber
How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so
of shame He chose to face
He died upon that cross to save us from our sins
The tomb would give Him up in three
No magic was there in escaping from His death
As I ride through the canyons guitar in my hand (hey-yeah)
On dusty trails I am the voice of the prairie
Singin' songs of cowboys and the wildflowers
and busting my butt
It's time this cowboy ride away
Climb in my truck crank that old Alpine
And it's away from all this overtime
Cause I could be in Amarillo by
understood the logic, all you did was live by it
You never carried the cross your equilibrium and balance is off
You never paid dues, somebody always paying
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