The Music

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Yodeling on the mountainside
Yodeling on the plains
Yodeling like a bird on high

So listen to my crazy song
I’m sure you will admit
The more I yodel this here tune
The less you get of it

(yodeling)

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Roundup’s the same year after year
Wherever you are
But a cowboy’s heart belongs to the night
In the voice of the big guitar

Rangling and roping, the job doesn’t care
When your mind wanders there
To a lady in town and a star in the night
Or the wind in the coyote’s howl

Yippee tye aye oh
Yippee tye aye yay

And the cowboy’s heart belongs to the night
In the voice of the big guitar

Dust from the doggies burns hot in the day
Sand and sun in your eyes
And sore in the saddle and thinking of you
And nights with you, inside

Yippee tye aye oh
Yippee tye aye yay

And the cowboy’s heart belongs to the night
In the voice of the big guitar

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Blessed is the one who trusts in love
She is like a tree
That is planted by the river
Her roots grow down to the stream
In the heat of the summer
Her leaves remain cool and green

My love came to me in a dream
He said rise up and follow me
I followed him down to the city
He led me to the east gate
To a river so deep and wide
I could not see the other side

River of life, river of love
River wash my spirit clean and quench this thirsty heart
River run clean, river run free
Welling up and flowing back
Down to the sea

My love walked into the river
He turned and beckoned me to come
I said I am afraid of what I’ll find out there
What I’ll become
Before I reach the other side
Or what I’ll have to leave behind

River of life, river of love
River wash my spirit clean and quench this thirsty heart
River run clean, river run free
Welling up and flowing back down to the sea

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The clear bead at the center changes everything
There are no edges to my loving now
The clear bead at the center changes everything
There are no edges to my loving now

You’ve heard it said there’s a window
A window from one mind to another
But if there’s no wall, there’s no need
For lifting the window
The window or the latch

The clear bead at the center
Changes everything
There are no edges to my loving now
The clear bead at the center changes everything
There are no edges to my loving now
The clear bead at the center
The clear bead at the center
The clear bead at the center

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I was born on the Gulf Coast
Raised on the Brazos bottom land
I was born on the Gulf Coast
Crawled ‘cross the Brazos bottom land
I used my rattlesnake necklace
To string my alligator hands
I was taught hard work
Taught myself to jump and shout
I was taught hard work
Taught myself to jump and shout
Learned how to live like a king
And how to do without
Alright…

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I saw you in a magazine
You’re my favorite porno queen
Crazy ’bout Tori
Naughty little Tori

I picked you up at a video store
I’m not leaving my house no more
Crazy ’bout Tori
Naughty little Tori

I could be nasty, you could be wet for me
Yes you can

I’m watching you on my TV
Doing things you do, here with me
Crazy ’bout Tori
Naughty little Tori

I don’t care about those other jerks
I start to sweat when I watch you work
Crazy 'bout Tori
Naughty little Tori

I could be nasty, you could be wet for me
Oh wet for me yeh