When the Work's All Done This Fall-Bradley Kincaid/Donald Cooks/Ben Turner
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TXT When the Work's All Done This Fall-Bradley Kincaid/Donald Cooks/Ben Turner 文本歌词
When the Work's All Done This Fall (当作品的全部完成在今年秋天) - Bradley Kincaid/Donald Cooks/Ben Turner
A group of jolly cowboys discussing plans at ease
Says one I'll tell you something boys if you will listen please
I am an old cow puncher you see me dressed in rags
I used to be a tough one and go on great big jags
But I had a home boys and a good one you all know
Though I haven't seen it since long long time ago
I'm going back to Dixie once more to see'em all
Yes I am going see my Mother when the work's all done this fall
When the roundup days are over
And the shipping all is done
I'm going right straight home boys
Before my money's gone
I have changed my way boys
No more will I call
Yes I am going home boys
When the work's all done this fall
Now when I left my home boys my Mother for me cried
She begged me not to go boys for me she would have died
My Mother's heart is breaking
I've broken it that's all
But with God's help I'll see her when the work's all done this fall
That very night the cowboy went out to stand his guard
The night was dark and cloudy and storming very hard
The cattle they got frightened and rushed in wild stampeed
The cowboy tried to turn them while riding at full speed
While riding in the darkness alone he did shout
He did his best to head them and turn the herd about
His saddle horse did stumble and on him he did fall
He'll not see his Mother when the work's all done this fall
Boys send my Mother my wages--the wages I have earned
Cause I am afraid boys my last steer I have turned
I'm going to a new range I hear my Master's call
I not see my mother when the work's all done this fall
Fred you take my saddle Jim you take my bed
Johnny take my pistol after I am dead
Think about me kindly as you look upon them all
I'll not see my Mother when the work's all done this fall
Charlie was burried at sunrise No toombstone at his head
Nothing but a thin board and this is what it said
"poor Charlie died at daybreak He died from a fall
He'll not see his Mother when the work's all done this fall