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Robbins Marty No 1 Cowboy

In the days of William Bonney, better known as Bill the Kid A young cowboy named Joey Steel was 'bout to make his bid Well, he heard one day that Bill

words Oh, it's plain that you're lookin' for trouble Trouble's what I try to shun If that's what you want, then that's what you'll get 'Cause cowboy

cowboy And the way he 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

See then tumbling down Pledging their love to the ground Lonely but free I'll be found Drifting along with a tumbling tumbleweed I'm a rovin' cowboy

outlaw The one they call 'The Brute' Ridden by a cowboy In a Continental Suit" 'The Brute' came to a stand-still Ashamed that he'd been rode By a city cowboy

Montana plains Old Red was one of the last of its kind And wasn't about to be tamed From Idaho, a young cowboy came To ride at the big rodeo The young cowboy