Bound To Hit The Trail

Saddle up my pony
Fill the old canteen
Roll the blanket, pack the bags with turkey, grits, and beans
Say goodbye to the fellas
Save away my mail
Kiss my darlin' Suzy
I'm bound to hit the trail

For a cowboy has to ride the range and yodelaie-yodelaie-ooohh-oooo
Listen to those dogies lowin' low-oooh low-oooh
How I long to dream near a campfire's gleam and listen to the coyote's wail
I guess I'm just a cowboy, and I'm bound to hit the trail

Now way out there on the prairie is where I long to be
So give me my rope and my 44 and I'll ride fancy-free
Just to see that palе moon rising on the rim of the canyon's veil
I hеar that lobo howlin' and I'm bound to hit the trail

For a cowboy has to ride the range and yodelaie-yodelaie-ooohh-oooo
Listen to those dogies lowin' low-oooh low-oooh
How I long to dream near a campfire's gleam and listen to the coyote's wail
I guess I'm just a cowboy, and I'm bound to hit the trail

For a cowboy has to ride the range and yodelaie-yodelaie-ooohh-oooo
Listen to those dogies lowin' low-oooh low-oooh
How I long to dream near a campfire's gleam and listen to the coyote's wail
I guess I'm just a cowboy, and I'm bound to hit the trail
I guess I'm just a cowboy, and I'm bound to hit the trail