Тональность: A major
Verse 1
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There was a little girlie
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who lived on the plain.
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She would help me herd cattle
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in the slow, steady rain.
She would help me herd cattle
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the whole year and round up
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She would take a drink with me
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From a cold bitter cup
sun's broke on us
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in the midst of the night.
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We rose from our warm bed,
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those Indians to fight.
Now out roared the thunder
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and down poured the rain.
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In came a stray bullet,
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and it dashed out her brain.
I hopped in my saddle
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with a gun in each hand.
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Come all ye gay cowboys,
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let's win this fair land
Come all ye gay cowboys,
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for tonight we may die.
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For the Indians have murdered
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my own darling wife.
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