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shades of Texas
That golden morning sun rising over the rockies
Looks like your hair shining through that Colorado sky
Like the Yellowstone river in

with snow. 
The Yellowstone River can be seen below. 

Nebraska’s the place for raising cattle. 
The weather, of course, the farmers must battle.

I wanna go where the sun sinks low
Eagle, bear, and buffalo
I wanna watch the stars shine on my own
Lay me down in the morning rain
Rivers row by

pursued, sins that you carry
Bullseye, rivers dry, alibi, rather die, better be wary
Homegrown, Yellowstone, your tombstone, don't you know, you're just

River Formula

Wood weed ice beer it’s how I know the river’s near
ULLR firestarter gear and papers left to burn
Get yourself a canoe add a dog

All these days I couldn't count it alone
What I saw outside of big Yellowstone
Where my heart lies
Buried deep beneath the meadow with the river

stand beyond the River Styx
To the blood falls in the Arctic it's at least eight thousand clicks
You can get there as the crow flies headed north from

Oh-ooo oh-ooo oh-ooo oh-ooo
Oh, the Yellowstone, Oh the buffalo free
Oh, my brother the wolf, my lover the moon
Oh, the little one, oh, the joy that

I head across the river and say
“Nothing will take you away”
I look long and hard
Nothing coming up my yard
The year is 2040 after I met a shorty
I’m

and a load of luck to get passage from the Sioux
But further up the Great River
The Blackfeet weren't so kind
Forced them all up the Yellowstone
Which put far

up the river to the only home I've ever known
I may be going to hell someday
But I'm only halfway

Splittin' stove wood for the night
Under the porch

Lampasas
With two thousand steers
For the Little Bighorn
Crossing our trails
There were many great rivers
cll to be crossed
Not a bridge would we find
In

Yellowstone and shot the ones who strayed
Tourists taking pictures ain't the only ones who've paid

He's never more to roam, never more to graze
They're damming

than life itself

Where the rivers cold from the mountain snow 
And the pines stand tall along the ridge
Like the buffalo wander Yellowstone 
Headed back

I was born to a caring two
And raised with a delicate touch
Now I'm out on my own again
I miss my mom and dad so much
When the Yellowstone

Barrel
Eagle Rare, Old Crow, Elmer T, Old Fo
Baker's, Booker's, Blanton's, Buffalo
Rare Breed, Wild Turkey, Evan Williams, Yellowstone
Maker's Mark

Horse
7 Hours to Yellowstone
Oh give me a home where the buffalo roam
I'm gonna stand where Custer last stood
Making my peace while knocking on wood
We're

d'Alene
Where the river runnin through it
Under the bridge, around the bend
Whoa no
Well I ditched the body that's where I threw him
Now I'm a wanted man in

mean she happy
Red heart right in the mid of my cappy
Got a lot of red flags in my telephone
Rivers run, i ain't visiting Yellowstone
Bunch of flowers

Buffalo thunder the grassland under a Yellowstone sky
The hot springs boil the rivers flow cold and the elk run high
Fall always comes early

was raised in the land where the ocean meet the sand
I was raised by the river where the water ain't clearer
I could never lose courage ain't no

I want a zombie invasion, I want living dead
Alien infestation, turn the rivers red
A pandemic situation, I want Covid but worse
An asteroid impact

the cirborne, all the way

I don't forget, Carolina
Nor the native tribes of Iowa
Born on the river, the Missouria
They are the soul of our cmerica

The ideal,

Lampasas
With 2,000 steers for the Little Bighorn
 
Crossing our trails there were many great rivers
All to be crossed not a bridge would we find
In the cold