Bob Fudge
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My name is Bob Fudge
I was born in Texas
Lampasas County
Back during the war
Small pox and Comanches
Took most of my family
Left my poor mother
My brothers and me
So I headed north
To ride for the Blockers
They were contractin' herds
On the Montana range
In the spring of the year '82
We left ol' Lampasas
With two thousand steers
For the Little Bighorn
Crossing our trails
There were many great rivers
All to be crossed
Not a bridge would we find
In the cold rolling waters
And the wild plunging cattle
There was many a young man
Took leave of his life
Well, we crossed at Doan's Store
Into the Indian nation
Saw the blood on the rocks
Where those cowboys had died
Then it's on to Fort Dodge
On the Arkansas River
Where gamblers and the whores
All welcomed us there
And the great snowcapped peaks
Are on our left side now
For many miles
In the great silent land
When I first saw Montana
I knew I would love her
I would ride her great plains
'Til the end of my days
But she's all cut-and-dry now
And the trails are all gone
I've been to Yellowstone Park
In an automobile
But I can still see 'em swimming
Boys, I can still hear 'em running
I came off of the trails
When cowboys was king
My name is Bob Fudge
I died in Montana
I was born in Texas
Lampasas County
Back during the war
Small pox and Comanches
Took most of my family
Left my poor mother
My brothers and me
So I headed north
To ride for the Blockers
They were contractin' herds
On the Montana range
In the spring of the year '82
We left ol' Lampasas
With two thousand steers
For the Little Bighorn
Crossing our trails
There were many great rivers
All to be crossed
Not a bridge would we find
In the cold rolling waters
And the wild plunging cattle
There was many a young man
Took leave of his life
Well, we crossed at Doan's Store
Into the Indian nation
Saw the blood on the rocks
Where those cowboys had died
Then it's on to Fort Dodge
On the Arkansas River
Where gamblers and the whores
All welcomed us there
And the great snowcapped peaks
Are on our left side now
For many miles
In the great silent land
When I first saw Montana
I knew I would love her
I would ride her great plains
'Til the end of my days
But she's all cut-and-dry now
And the trails are all gone
I've been to Yellowstone Park
In an automobile
But I can still see 'em swimming
Boys, I can still hear 'em running
I came off of the trails
When cowboys was king
My name is Bob Fudge
I died in Montana
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.84] My name is Bob Fudge
[00:12.98] I was born in Texas
[00:17.80] Lampasas County
[00:22.08] Back during the war
[00:26.38] Small pox and Comanches
[00:31.15] Took most of my family
[00:36.65] Left my poor mother
[00:40.99] My brothers and me
[00:46.04] So I headed north
[00:50.81] To ride for the Blockers
[00:55.39] They were contractin' herds
[01:00.45] On the Montana range
[01:05.22] In the spring of the year '82
[01:10.52] We left ol' Lampasas
[01:15.14] With two thousand steers
[01:19.98] For the Little Bighorn
[01:23.07]
[01:25.24] Crossing our trails
[01:29.88] There were many great rivers
[01:35.34] All to be crossed
[01:39.94] Not a bridge would we find
[01:44.69] In the cold rolling waters
[01:49.69] And the wild plunging cattle
[01:54.65] There was many a young man
[01:59.44] Took leave of his life
[02:02.70]
[02:24.21] Well, we crossed at Doan's Store
[02:29.13] Into the Indian nation
[02:33.96] Saw the blood on the rocks
[02:39.05] Where those cowboys had died
[02:44.25] Then it's on to Fort Dodge
[02:49.20] On the Arkansas River
[02:54.16] Where gamblers and the whores
[02:58.90] All welcomed us there
[03:04.09] And the great snowcapped peaks
[03:09.46] Are on our left side now
[03:14.38] For many miles
[03:19.37] In the great silent land
[03:24.12] When I first saw Montana
[03:29.32] I knew I would love her
[03:34.47] I would ride her great plains
[03:39.16] 'Til the end of my days
[03:42.85]
[04:04.04] But she's all cut-and-dry now
[04:09.06] And the trails are all gone
[04:13.81] I've been to Yellowstone Park
[04:19.06] In an automobile
[04:23.59] But I can still see 'em swimming
[04:28.46] Boys, I can still hear 'em running
[04:34.05] I came off of the trails
[04:38.93] When cowboys was king
[04:44.04] My name is Bob Fudge
[04:48.90] I died in Montana
[04:52.08]
[00:12.98] I was born in Texas
[00:17.80] Lampasas County
[00:22.08] Back during the war
[00:26.38] Small pox and Comanches
[00:31.15] Took most of my family
[00:36.65] Left my poor mother
[00:40.99] My brothers and me
[00:46.04] So I headed north
[00:50.81] To ride for the Blockers
[00:55.39] They were contractin' herds
[01:00.45] On the Montana range
[01:05.22] In the spring of the year '82
[01:10.52] We left ol' Lampasas
[01:15.14] With two thousand steers
[01:19.98] For the Little Bighorn
[01:23.07]
[01:25.24] Crossing our trails
[01:29.88] There were many great rivers
[01:35.34] All to be crossed
[01:39.94] Not a bridge would we find
[01:44.69] In the cold rolling waters
[01:49.69] And the wild plunging cattle
[01:54.65] There was many a young man
[01:59.44] Took leave of his life
[02:02.70]
[02:24.21] Well, we crossed at Doan's Store
[02:29.13] Into the Indian nation
[02:33.96] Saw the blood on the rocks
[02:39.05] Where those cowboys had died
[02:44.25] Then it's on to Fort Dodge
[02:49.20] On the Arkansas River
[02:54.16] Where gamblers and the whores
[02:58.90] All welcomed us there
[03:04.09] And the great snowcapped peaks
[03:09.46] Are on our left side now
[03:14.38] For many miles
[03:19.37] In the great silent land
[03:24.12] When I first saw Montana
[03:29.32] I knew I would love her
[03:34.47] I would ride her great plains
[03:39.16] 'Til the end of my days
[03:42.85]
[04:04.04] But she's all cut-and-dry now
[04:09.06] And the trails are all gone
[04:13.81] I've been to Yellowstone Park
[04:19.06] In an automobile
[04:23.59] But I can still see 'em swimming
[04:28.46] Boys, I can still hear 'em running
[04:34.05] I came off of the trails
[04:38.93] When cowboys was king
[04:44.04] My name is Bob Fudge
[04:48.90] I died in Montana
[04:52.08]