
The Working Cowhand's Manual Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I've climbed every mountain in the land
I've seen my soul get absorbed in the sand
That ain't no joke, it's a rope
One thousand pounds of gold, it's all yours
Man without a home
Man without hope
Out where the news would never get to you
Throw your map in the fire, it's no use
They're gonna come after you, but you knew
Time enough just left for a drink
Man without a home
Man without hope
The bottom of a canyon is your grave
The only tomb you'll get is a cave
Only the weeping willows will mourn
You'll be just like me, in the wind
Man without a home
Man without hope
Without, without, without, without
Without, without, without, without