Round-up Time is Over
(Bob Nolan)
Everything’s lookin’ bright and my heart’s feelin’ right
And the world is mine for roundup time is over.
Every cowboy I know--Curly, Slim, Jack and Joe--
They’re a-feelin’ fine for round-up time is over.
See that little dogie hurry to the fold.
Guess he knows just how I feel
Spirit’s high, a clear blue sky so why should he be told
That ‘way out here a cowboy’s life is real?
Let the sun fill the sky, let the wild coyotes cry.
Everything’s in rhyme for round-up time is over!
Hear the cowboys singin’, they’re a-feelin’ mighty gay,
Round-up time is over and their cares are laid away.
See the dogies millin’ with a brand new branded hide
They were born a year ago and that’s why cowboys ride.
Everything’s lookin’ bright and my heart’s feelin’ right
And the world is mine for roundup time is over.
Every cowboy I know--Curly, Slim, Jack and Joe--
They’re a-feelin’ fine for round-up time is over.
See that little dogie hurry to the fold.
Guess he knows just how I feel
Spirit’s high, a clear blue sky so why should he be told
That ‘way out here a cowboy’s life is real?
Let the sun fill the sky, let the wild coyotes cry.
Everything’s in rhyme for round-up time is over!
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