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Artist/Band:
Brothers Four
Lyrics for Song: The Song of the Ox Driver
Lyrics for Album: In Person/Cross-Country Concert [Collector's Choice Music] [1999]
To me rol, to me rol, to my rideo
To me rol, to me rol, to my rideo
To my rideo, to my rodeo
To me rol, to me rol, to my rideo.
It was early in October-o
I hitched my team in order-o
To ride the hills of Saludio
To me rol, to me rol, to my rideo.
I pop my whip and I bring the blood
I make the leaders take the mud
We grab the wheels and we turn them around
One long pull and we're on hard ground.
When I got there the hills were steep
'T would make any tender person weep
To hear me course and pop my whip
And see my oxen pull and slip.
When I get home I'll have revenge
I'll have my family, I'll have my friends
I'll say goodbye to the whip and line
And drive no more in the wintertime...
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| Album Lyrics: In Person/Cross-Country Concert [Collector's Choice Music] [1999] |
Brothers Four
"In Person/Cross-Country Concert [Collector's Choice Music] [1999]"
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