Connie Dover Where Shall I Go (a Cowboy's Hard Times)
Oh I once was a cowboy and i used to run wild
And I rodeoed and wrangled and rambled in style
But I'm too old for horses, too old for the show
And I'm too young for heaven now where shall I go?
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Where shall I go? Where shall I go?
I am too young for heaven, now where shall I go?
Oh I once had a true love and I made her my wife,
And I swear I loved her near most of my life
But the cold of the winter and wind laid her low
And she's gone on before me, now where shall I go?
Oh, I never was a drunkard but this I will say
The taste of the whisky gets better each day
The bartender scowled you are drinking to slow
And we close in ten minutes, now where shall I go
Now it's out in the evening with the stars burning bright
Nothing but memories to share with the night
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