He rode into town on a bright painted pony, tied up at the only saloon Put a buck on the bar for a beer and a whiskey When a girl caught his eye from the back of the room 'Twas a lovely young thing with dark hair curled in rings And a song she was singing so sweet From the depths of her soul, but no one was listening So she hung down her head and went back on the street And she mounted the saddle of a white palomino And slowly did ride her away As he watched her ride into a golden dusk sunset He swore to himself that he'd find her some day
In the blink of an eye ten years had gone by But he'd never forgotten her face He rode all around to every small town Day after day, searching place after place On a cold winter's night in north Arizona He rode past another saloon Tied up at the post was a white palomino And through a crack in the window he heard the same tune Got off of his pony and he went through the doorway And gazed at her face in the light And he knew in that moment his journey had ended And he'd never again let her out of his sight
The years had been cruel to that lovely young lady Her eyes had lost some of their shine Her hair had gone silver, her waist had got thicker But the cowboy still loved her and he didn't mind Her song was still sweet and his life was complete When he heard that girl sing it once more He offered his hand and just like he'd planned Picked up and carried her out of the door On a bright painted pony and a white palomino Two lovers rode into the night And if you listen real careful as you pass the Grand Canyon You can still hear her singing through the warm evening light
On a bright painted pony and a white palomino Two lovers rode into the night
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In the blink of an eye ten years had gone by But he'd never forgotten her face He rode all around to every small town Day after day, searching place after place On a cold winter's night in north Arizona He rode past another saloon Tied up at the post was a white palomino And through a crack in the window he heard the same tune Got off of his pony and he went through the doorway And gazed at her face in the light And he knew in that moment his journey had ended And he'd never again let her out of his sight
The years had been cruel to that lovely young lady Her eyes had lost some of their shine Her hair had gone silver, her waist had got thicker But the cowboy still loved her and he didn't mind Her song was still sweet and his life was complete When he heard that girl sing it once more He offered his hand and just like he'd planned Picked up and carried her out of the door On a bright painted pony and a white palomino Two lovers rode into the night And if you listen real careful as you pass the Grand Canyon You can still hear her singing through the warm evening light
On a bright painted pony and a white palomino Two lovers rode into the night
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