long ago, where coyotes lurk
and night winds howl and blow,
a cowboy's lusky voice rang out,
then came back the maiden's answer
sweet and clear cow boy tossed his hat up in the
air said he i've come to take you right away
from here shy and they say is miles away
but there's a preacher there
then she just drooped her eye
There's room here for two dear,
We'll both ride back home near as one,
on my pony from old Cheyenne.
Cheyenne was sixty -seven miles away.
On his arm his future bride a -carrying
Said, she, I feel like turning back,
His face got red and then he said
You will or you'll walk home
then he was heard to say.
there's room here for two dear,
we'll both ride back home, dear, as one,
on my pony from old Cheyenne.
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