Lyrics:
My Rifle My Pony

I long to be With my three good companions Just my rifle, pony and me Gonna hang my sombrero On the limb of a tree Comin' home, sweetheart darlin' Just my rifle, pony

long to be With my three good companions Jus? my rifle, my pony and me Whiporwill in the willow Sings a sweet melody Ridin? to Amarillo Jus? my rifle, my pony

Translation: Don Williams. My Rifle, My Pony And Me.

long to be With my three good companions Jus? my rifle, my pony and me Whiporwill in the willow Sings a sweet melody Ridin? to Amarillo Jus? my rifle, my pony

long to be With my three good companions Jus? my rifle, my pony and me Whiporwill in the willow Sings a sweet melody Ridin? to Amarillo Jus? my rifle, my pony

hung my guitar in the attic and laid away my forty four I traded my saddle for a rifle so kiss me my darling we must part I left my faithful pony grazing

needed Im 22 years old, With a beautiful daughter, By a dead beat who wouldnt give a quarter to support her My money was gettin low And my patience

needed Im 22 years old, With a beautiful daughter, By a dead beat who wouldnt give a quarter to support her My money was gettin low And my patience