Wylie And Wild West - I Gram My Saddle Horn And Blow

Bob Nolan (Unichappel Music ASCAP) 





Anytime I get the urge to travel


Anywhere the tumbleweeds blow


Happy when the hooves are scratchin’ gravel


I grab my saddle horn and blow


You may think a certain place has got me 


And from there I never will roam


But you son of a gun I’ll bet you a hundred to one


I grab my saddle horn and blow





I’ve traveled all around this country 


I guess I’ve been most everywhere


I’ve been from coast to coast and way down south


I know the tang of frosty air


I like the feel of saddle leather


I love the way a pony sways


As I ride along I’ll sing this song 


And be happy the rest of my days














		
			



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