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Headed for the Ranch house in the sky.
I?ll pack my saddle bag 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 that ranch house in the sky .
PARADISE LOST
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 band.
Skies will be 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.
WHY WILL ROGERS WENT TO FLY
Paradise looked blue, the little angels, too,
Seemed to have forgotten how to smile.
The Master bowed His head, and to an angel said.
Go forth, and bring a humorist on high
REFRAIN:
The angels wanted humor in Paradise.
That?s the reason why, Will Rogers went to fly.