Lirik Lagu Tying A Knot In The Devil's Tail - Cisco Houston
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Way high up in the Sierry PetesWhere the yellow pines grow tall,Sandy Bob and Buster JiggsHad a round-up camp last fall.They took their horses and their running ironsAnd maybe a dog or two,And they 'lowed they'd brand all the long-eared calvesThat came within their view.Well many a long-eared dogieThat didn't hush up by day,Had his long ears whittled and his old hide scorchedIn a most artistic way.
Then one fine day, says Buster Jiggs,As he throwed his seago down,"I'm tired of cow biographyAnd allows I'm a goin' to town."They saddles up, and they hits them a lopeFor it weren't no side to the ride,And them was the days when an old cow-handCould oil up his old insides.
They starts her out at the Kentucky Bar,At the head of the Whisky Row,And they winds her up at the Depot HouseSome forty drinks below.They sets her up and turns her aroundAnd goes her the other way,And to tell you the Lord-forsaken truthThem boys got drunk that day.
Well, as they was a headin' back to campAnd packin' a pretty good loadWho should they meet but the Devil himselfCome prancin' down the road?Now the Devil he said, "You cowboy skunksYou better go hunt your hole,'Cause I've come up from the Hell's rim rockTo gather in your souls."
Said Buster Jiggs, "Now we're just from town,"And feelin' kinda tight;And you ain't gonna get no cowboys' soulsWithout some kind of a fight."So he punched a hole in his old throw ropeAnd he slings it straight and trueAnd he roped the devil right around the hornsHe takes his dallies true.
Old Sandy Bob was a reata manWith his rope all coiled up neat;But he shakes her out and he builds him a loopAnd he roped the Devil's hind feet.They threw him down on the desert ground
Then one fine day, says Buster Jiggs,As he throwed his seago down,"I'm tired of cow biographyAnd allows I'm a goin' to town."They saddles up, and they hits them a lopeFor it weren't no side to the ride,And them was the days when an old cow-handCould oil up his old insides.
They starts her out at the Kentucky Bar,At the head of the Whisky Row,And they winds her up at the Depot HouseSome forty drinks below.They sets her up and turns her aroundAnd goes her the other way,And to tell you the Lord-forsaken truthThem boys got drunk that day.
Well, as they was a headin' back to campAnd packin' a pretty good loadWho should they meet but the Devil himselfCome prancin' down the road?Now the Devil he said, "You cowboy skunksYou better go hunt your hole,'Cause I've come up from the Hell's rim rockTo gather in your souls."
Said Buster Jiggs, "Now we're just from town,"And feelin' kinda tight;And you ain't gonna get no cowboys' soulsWithout some kind of a fight."So he punched a hole in his old throw ropeAnd he slings it straight and trueAnd he roped the devil right around the hornsHe takes his dallies true.
Old Sandy Bob was a reata manWith his rope all coiled up neat;But he shakes her out and he builds him a loopAnd he roped the Devil's hind feet.They threw him down on the desert ground
