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Well_ I've_ been twistin' broncos_
Ever since_ I hit_ the trail_
(2n)
I think_ I know_ a cayuse_
(2n)
From his nostrils to_ his tail_
(2n)
It was down by the old Bow River_
In the year nine teen_ and | _one_
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That I_ was twistin' broncos_
For F H_ Mc Hugh_ and | _Sons_
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Now_ they had_ this buckskin nag_
Not worth two bits_ to keep_
(2n)
He had_ a black strip down his back_
(2n)
And wool_ just like_ a sheep_
(2n)
He wasn't much for saddles_
And it damn near killed_ the | _boss_
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To have to spent two dollars_
Just to bust that two bit_ | _horse_ _ _ |
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When I climbed u pon him_
He just naturally took_ to the air_
(2n)
And every time_ we went aloft_
(2n)
He tried_ to leave me there_
(2n)
Until_ at last_ we went so high_
The light bet ween us_ | _shone_
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And there_ we parted company_
And he came down_ a| _lone
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Now_ I've_ been twistin' broncos_
Ever since_ I hit_ the trail_
(2n)
And I think_ I know_ a cayuse_ (2n)
From his nostrils to_ his tail_
(2n)
But I'll sell my chaps and saddle_
Set my long shank spurs_ to | _rust_
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For now and then you'll find a horse_
Yours truly can_-not | _bust_
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I said I'll sell my chaps and saddle_
Set my long shank spurs_ to rust_
Now and then you'll meet a horse_
Yours truly can_-not bust_