My Old Pal, Pal of Mine
Lift your feet, old pal of mine, you know
The weary long days unravel.
My old pal, pal of mine
You’ll always be until we go
The happy last trail to travel.
My old pal, pal of mine
Your step for soon we will be there
Is someone waiting by
An open gate for you and I,
Someone who’ll be glad to know
We’re still the same old pals
Until the prairie breezes blow
The tops from the mountains level,
My old pal, pal of mine.
You know that some fellows long for riches
Some fellows want a throne.
I have the world in my pony
And that’s all I care to own, so….
Lift your feet, old pal of mine, you know
The weary long days unravel.
My old pal, pal of mine
You’ll always be until we go
The happy last trail to travel.
My old pal, pal of mine
Your step for soon we will be there
Is someone waiting by
An open gate for you and I,
Someone who’ll be glad to know
We’re still the same old pals
Until the prairie breezes blow
The tops from the mountains level,
My old pal, pal of mine.
My old pal, pal of mine.
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