歌手:Johnny Cash
专辑:《Folsom Prison》

I ride an old paint he's on the worry side
And I'm a saddle tramp about to cross the great divide
Where there's grass in the coolies and water in the drawl
And the forty pound saddle won't make us both raw
Slow rider, slow rider move on a little more
The sky boss is waitin' at the big ranch house door
I can't help but missin' the daughters that
I had One went to Denver the other went bad
My young wife died in a poolroom fight
But I try to keep singin' from morning till