Song Lyrics
i m lonesome but happy
cause i drift with the wind
from cheyenne to douglas
and the good lord knows the reason
Some evening in springtime, with her on my mind
so i ll stop eatin steak
And go back to beans, rich but i m broke
Cause i drift with the wind, cause i drift with the wind, and we might spend all the summer
from cheyenne to douglas
In these old worn out jeans, driftin cowpoke moan, in these old worn out jeans
I ain t got a dime, i m ridin the broncs
And we might spend all the summer, i m just a cowpoke, in the big rodeo
From cheyenne to douglas, driftin cowpoke moan
With her on my mind, and we might spend all the summer, some evening in springtime
I m ridin the broncs, i m ridin the broncs, all the ranges i know
a felly i ll find
from cheyenne to douglas
and go back to beans
Driftin cowpoke moan, from cheyenne to douglas
i m just a cowpoke
A felly i ll find, with her on my mind
I m a carefree range ridin, and press god i know