IN THE BUNKHOUSE WITH RED STEAGALL
Dec 08, 2020
2 minutes
The Blue Roan And the Kid
I swore that I would raise my son to have a gentle hand
Time will tell, but Lord knows that I’ve tried.
’Cause he didn’t have no mama, I raised him by myself
The kid was born the day his mama died.
I guess it kind of scared me when I seen him flog that horse
I thought
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