The Clover Saloon
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โฑ๏ธ 2:13 duration
๐ ID: 2277576
๐ Lyrics
I'm just a dusty cowhand,
A dusty, thirsty soul.
I used to keep my money
In a pocket with a hole.
I've got one ambition
Like wishing for the moon:
To drink a glass of pleasure,
Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
At the Clover Saloon.
I was settin' there one evening'
And feelin' I was straight.
A fella called me somethin'
I particularly hate.
I threw a bottle at him,
But the feller ducked to soon.
That's how I lost my credit
At the Clover Saloon.
I'm just a dusty cowhand
And, brother, I am broke.
And, brother, I'm so thirsty
I'm goin' up in smoke.
I've got one ambition
Like wishing for the moon:
To drink a glass of pleasure,
Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
At the Clover Saloon.
Threw the bottle at him
And missed him like I said.
I broke the bar-room mirror
And left it there for dead.
I shot him through the middle
To make him change his tune.
That's how I lost my credit
At the Clover Saloon.
I'm just a dusty cowhand
A-waitin' for the worst.
They're hangin' me tomorrow
In the middle of my thirst.
I've got one ambition
Like wishing for the moon:
To drink a glass of pleasure,
Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
At the Clover Saloon.
A dusty, thirsty soul.
I used to keep my money
In a pocket with a hole.
I've got one ambition
Like wishing for the moon:
To drink a glass of pleasure,
Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
At the Clover Saloon.
I was settin' there one evening'
And feelin' I was straight.
A fella called me somethin'
I particularly hate.
I threw a bottle at him,
But the feller ducked to soon.
That's how I lost my credit
At the Clover Saloon.
I'm just a dusty cowhand
And, brother, I am broke.
And, brother, I'm so thirsty
I'm goin' up in smoke.
I've got one ambition
Like wishing for the moon:
To drink a glass of pleasure,
Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
At the Clover Saloon.
Threw the bottle at him
And missed him like I said.
I broke the bar-room mirror
And left it there for dead.
I shot him through the middle
To make him change his tune.
That's how I lost my credit
At the Clover Saloon.
I'm just a dusty cowhand
A-waitin' for the worst.
They're hangin' me tomorrow
In the middle of my thirst.
I've got one ambition
Like wishing for the moon:
To drink a glass of pleasure,
Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
At the Clover Saloon.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.94] I'm just a dusty cowhand,
[00:04.79] A dusty, thirsty soul.
[00:07.42] I used to keep my money
[00:09.24] In a pocket with a hole.
[00:11.98] I've got one ambition
[00:13.75] Like wishing for the moon:
[00:16.43] To drink a glass of pleasure,
[00:19.13] Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
[00:22.78] At the Clover Saloon.
[00:28.45] I was settin' there one evening'
[00:31.15] And feelin' I was straight.
[00:32.97] A fella called me somethin'
[00:35.62] I particularly hate.
[00:38.41] I threw a bottle at him,
[00:40.21] But the feller ducked to soon.
[00:42.94] That's how I lost my credit
[00:44.76] At the Clover Saloon.
[00:51.02] I'm just a dusty cowhand
[00:53.82] And, brother, I am broke.
[00:55.63] And, brother, I'm so thirsty
[00:58.31] I'm goin' up in smoke.
[01:00.17] I've got one ambition
[01:02.82] Like wishing for the moon:
[01:05.53] To drink a glass of pleasure,
[01:08.33] Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
[01:11.08] At the Clover Saloon.
[01:17.45] Threw the bottle at him
[01:20.19] And missed him like I said.
[01:22.84] I broke the bar-room mirror
[01:24.69] And left it there for dead.
[01:27.37] I shot him through the middle
[01:29.28] To make him change his tune.
[01:31.98] That's how I lost my credit
[01:34.60] At the Clover Saloon.
[01:40.03] I'm just a dusty cowhand
[01:42.77] A-waitin' for the worst.
[01:45.56] They're hangin' me tomorrow
[01:47.36] In the middle of my thirst.
[01:50.01] I've got one ambition
[01:52.74] Like wishing for the moon:
[01:54.52] To drink a glass of pleasure,
[01:57.27] Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
[02:00.91] At the Clover Saloon.
[02:07.25]
[00:04.79] A dusty, thirsty soul.
[00:07.42] I used to keep my money
[00:09.24] In a pocket with a hole.
[00:11.98] I've got one ambition
[00:13.75] Like wishing for the moon:
[00:16.43] To drink a glass of pleasure,
[00:19.13] Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
[00:22.78] At the Clover Saloon.
[00:28.45] I was settin' there one evening'
[00:31.15] And feelin' I was straight.
[00:32.97] A fella called me somethin'
[00:35.62] I particularly hate.
[00:38.41] I threw a bottle at him,
[00:40.21] But the feller ducked to soon.
[00:42.94] That's how I lost my credit
[00:44.76] At the Clover Saloon.
[00:51.02] I'm just a dusty cowhand
[00:53.82] And, brother, I am broke.
[00:55.63] And, brother, I'm so thirsty
[00:58.31] I'm goin' up in smoke.
[01:00.17] I've got one ambition
[01:02.82] Like wishing for the moon:
[01:05.53] To drink a glass of pleasure,
[01:08.33] Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
[01:11.08] At the Clover Saloon.
[01:17.45] Threw the bottle at him
[01:20.19] And missed him like I said.
[01:22.84] I broke the bar-room mirror
[01:24.69] And left it there for dead.
[01:27.37] I shot him through the middle
[01:29.28] To make him change his tune.
[01:31.98] That's how I lost my credit
[01:34.60] At the Clover Saloon.
[01:40.03] I'm just a dusty cowhand
[01:42.77] A-waitin' for the worst.
[01:45.56] They're hangin' me tomorrow
[01:47.36] In the middle of my thirst.
[01:50.01] I've got one ambition
[01:52.74] Like wishing for the moon:
[01:54.52] To drink a glass of pleasure,
[01:57.27] Four-measure, bulgin' out and brimmin' over
[02:00.91] At the Clover Saloon.
[02:07.25]