“You have to walk that lonesome valley for yourself.”
That is what I thought until I found you.
I was going down that trail. I was gonna make my way, my own way, until you.
I was once so lonely . . . I was once without you. Now you are my life.
Twas a feelin’ . . . twas something that brought us together. Twas love.
I ain’t much for words . . . I’m a saddle tramp. But I can put into words these feelings I have for you.
Tomorrow I head out for the drive to Abilene. I’ll be punchin’ cows and eatin’ dust, but I’ll be thinking of you.
Round the fire at night while the other boys are swappin’ their lies, I’ll be thinking of you.
I am the cowboy that loves you so true.