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| The Dogsoldier in Texas by © kiowadogsoldier I was ridin' my pony on the Llano Escadado Herdin' my hosses toward the trail down the wall The sky started groanin', A Texas Blue Norther! We gotta get down cause it'll sure kill us all It was gettin damned cold on that edge of the Staked Plains The wind was a howlin' then it started to hail I was hopin' to get us to that trail down this mountain But the ponies are spooked and I'm destined to fail What in the world? What's that up front there? Why are these broomtails all headed that way? A lone Comanche horseman sittin' his pinto Keepin' my ponies from goin' astray Well, they followed him and I followed them Then he dissappeared and my ponies did too I found the trail down, but no sign of my horses It's the 21st century and the Comanche still knows the moves Dogsoldier |
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