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Sweet Baby James
There is a young cowboy he lives on the range
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies.
Rock-a-bye sweet baby James.
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rock-a-bye sweet baby James
Now the first of December was covered with snow
So was the turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston
Though the Berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting
With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go
There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway
A song that they sing when they take to the sea
A song that they sing of their home in the sky
Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep
But singing works just fine for me
So Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rock-a-bye sweet baby James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rock-a-bye sweet baby James
Oh, rock-a-bye sweet baby James
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Oh, rock-a-bye sweet baby James
And rock-a-bye sweet baby James
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Rock-a-bye sweet baby James
So Goodnight you moonlight ladies
But singing works just fine for me
Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep
A song that they sing of their home in the sky
A song that they sing when they take to the sea
There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway
With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go
Though the Berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting
So was the turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston
Now the first of December was covered with snow
And rock-a-bye sweet baby James
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Rock-a-bye sweet baby James.
Goodnight you moonlight ladies.
As if maybe someone could hear
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
And closing his eyes as the doggies retire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
There is a young cowboy he lives on the range
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