Down In Pasco

Up in the mornin' and the bossman yellin'
If you can't make him happy then why do you try
Hold on your tongue and chew on your words
You can wash 'em all down on a Friday night

You gotta run boys
Run through the tall grass
Run on boys and not too soon
Run on boys
Run through the yard
And you gotta see them before they see you

Down from the mountains, sittin' in Spookane
A mean bull makes a long ride
If I was a bird, if I could fly
I'd be right there honey by your side

You gotta run boys
Run through the tall grass
Run on boys and not too soon
Run on boys
Run through the yard
And you gotta see them before they see you

Down in Pasco in the blazing sun
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Can't catch me, I'm a headed out west
Gonna ask my darlin' to be my bride

You gotta run boys
Run through the tall grass
Run on boys and not too soon
Run on boys
Run through the yard
And it helps to see them before they see you