Intro: D A D A D A   

Verse:1   
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I was broke down in Wickenburg spring of seventy seven   
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Things were looked lean for buffalo and me   
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And I called up Darrel Munson over Battle Mountain way   
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He says the TS wagon she's pullin' out son fifteenth day of May   

Verse:2   
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Now I was no stranger to the wagon back when I was twenty one   
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The IL, the YP, the old Circle A   
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So I hocked my shoein outfit, we filled the old Chevy tank   
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You know gas was fifty cents a gallon, back in them days   


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And I outgrew the wagon and boy let me tell you why   
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Ol' teepee she gets like an oven, your bed ain't never dry   
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It was nearly mid-November  the work was finally through   
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At fifteen below zero, you outgrow that old wagon too   

Instrumental: D G D A D   

Verse:3   
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Ah now don you misunderstand me we had lots of good times too   
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I would not change a single memory   
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Like the time we tied old Blackie up through him in cold Coyote Creek   
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We were young and we were wild, like the horses we rode and the days stretched endlessly   


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And I outgrew the wagon and boy let me tell you why   
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Ol' teepee she gets like an oven at night, your bed ain't never dry   
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It was nearly mid-November  the work was finally through   
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At fifteen below zero, you outgrow that old wagon too   

   
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Now I was broke down in Wickenburg spring of seventy seven   
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Things were lookin' tight for buffalo and me   
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And I called up Darrel Munson over Battle Mountain way   
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He says the TS wagon is pullin out son fifteenth day of May   
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Be there   

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