ian tyson – eighteen inches of rain lyrics
a’not a broke horse on the place,
my pickup truck won’t go,
the tractor lost a wheel about a week ago,
the wind is from the east,
blowing hard across the plains,
i’m high and lonesome waiting for a change.
just give me one broke horse with a good fittin’ saddle,
that’s easy on your back,
one good woman who makes up the difference,
for everything i lack,
one last chance to sell my calves,
before the prices go to h-ll again,
clear blue skies…eighteen inches of rain.
the coffee’s kinda bitter,
is the water or the pot?
until i get to town,
i’ll make do with what i got,
the copenhagen’s runnin’ low
i should quit it anyway’s,
me and this old outfit,
have both seen better days.
just give me one broke horse with a good fittin’ saddle,
that’s easy on your back,
one good woman who makes up the difference,
for everything i lack,
one last chance to sell my calves,
before the prices go to h-ll again,
clear blue skies…eighteen inches of rain.
just give me one broke horse with a good fittin’ saddle,
that’s easy on your back,
one good woman who makes up the difference,
for everything i lack,
one last chance to sell my calves,
before the prices go to h-ll again,
clear blue skies…eighteen inches of rain.
just give me clear blue skies,
eighteen inches of rain.
just give me clear blue skies,
eighteen inches of rain.
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