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DU3T OFF MY SADDLE
Dust off my saddle, I hate to say good by But I?m headed for the Ranch house in the sky,
I'll rotund up all the doggies as I ride through the "blue Headed for the Ranch house in the sky.
I'll stop at the old corral again
And listen to the cowboys sweet refrain,
I'm sorry I can't stay, hut pals, I'm on my way,
Headed for the Ranch house in the sky.
I?ll pack my saddle hag with a million memories as I ride to that ranch house in the sky,
And I'll round up all the strays along the milky way, as I ride to
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PARADISE LOOT Our little paradise that you kept always nice Is like a paradise lost to me dear,
The little flowers won?t grow, they really seem to know,
That you went away dear, leaving me "blue.
Refrain-
Maybe someday, you?ll understand.
And wear again, that little gold hand,
Skies will he blue because dear, of you And then, I'll know, that wishes come true.
We'll sit together by the fire side I?ll be the groom and you?ll be the bride,
Let?s try it over, no matter what cost,
We?ll find our paradise lost.


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