It rides the range when the
And I've eaten half a ton
Sifts through the bunkhouse,
And if it's got a good use,
To that big short grass range
in that blue cloudless sky
Where there ain't no dust storms
It's nine -tenths of Texas
Hotter the weather, thicker it gets
To that big short grass range
in that blue cloudless sky
where there ain't no dust storms
far from west texas and dust
far from west texas and dust.
