Bellows - Rancher’s Pride lyrics
[Bellows - Rancher’s Pride lyrics]
How the rest of us deal with our lives
I was up heating my cattle prod
Branding my cows in the night
Each one marked
The little ones squeal when I walk
The bigger ones plaintively take my heat
Eating up grass as I leave
East road line
Where the country meets the sky
Tops of the cedars and stars collide
Bleed into one in the sky
Country pride
The things I would do for my wife
I see through the window her car pull out
She’s coming back home in a while
She’s my friend, yeah
The word gets around
Out in the country our fingers grasp
Meeting our own in the grass