Released on September 19, 2025

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[Verse]

Oh, I am a Scottish cowboy and I do ride the range

My trade is ridin' horses and pullin' bridle reins

Oh, I can tip the lasso its with a graceful ease

I rope a streak of lightnin' and I ride it where I please


[Verse 2]

Bosses they all like me, they say I'm hard to beat

I give them the bold standoff boys, for you know I have the cheek

And I always work for wages and my pay I get to go

I'm bound to follow the longhorn steer, Lord, until I am too old


[Whistling]


[Verse 3]

Oh if I had a little stake, I soon would married be

But 'nother week and I must go where to boss he said to me

My-hi girl must cheer up courage and find somе other one

For I am bound on The Lonе Star Trail, Lord, until my race is won


[Verse 4]

It almost breaks my heart for to have to go away

Leave me own little darlin', my sweetheart far away

But when I'm out on The Lone Star Trail, I'll often think of thee

Of my darling red-haired girl, oh the one I long to see


[Whistling]