Range Delivery
Range Delivery
You can follow my pony's tracks, he's got a notch in the right front shoe
That 'd be pretty easy, for a buckaroo like you
I'll be way high in the canyons, if you're gonna catch up with me
You're gonna have to gather me in, I'm strictly range delivery
Strictly range delivery baby
Now to follow my pony's tracks, he won't steer you wrong
Don't be late, don't hesitate you might find me gone
I'm a child of an old mustanger, if you're gonna fall in love with me
You're gonna have to gather me in, I'm strictly range, delivery
Strictly range delivery baby
Range delivery, like they did in the good ole days
Everybody had to do what they had to do
But I got this real strong feeling for you baby
Any day now, could be me and you
I was a wild child, raised way back in the hills
Daddy said he 's gonna send me off to boarding school-ewe!
I didn't wanna go so I studied in the rocks and the rills
One thing for sure, didn't raise no fool
You can follow my pony's tracks, he's got a notch in the right front shoe
Oughta be a piece of cake, for a buckaroo like you
I'll be way high up in the canyons, if you're gonna catch up with me
You're gonna have to gather me in, I'm strictly range delivery
Strictly range delivery baby
Strictly range delivery, strictly range delivery baby ...
You can follow my pony's tracks, he's got a notch in the right front shoe
That 'd be pretty easy, for a buckaroo like you
I'll be way high in the canyons, if you're gonna catch up with me
You're gonna have to gather me in, I'm strictly range delivery
Strictly range delivery baby
Now to follow my pony's tracks, he won't steer you wrong
Don't be late, don't hesitate you might find me gone
I'm a child of an old mustanger, if you're gonna fall in love with me
You're gonna have to gather me in, I'm strictly range, delivery
Strictly range delivery baby
Range delivery, like they did in the good ole days
Everybody had to do what they had to do
But I got this real strong feeling for you baby
Any day now, could be me and you
I was a wild child, raised way back in the hills
Daddy said he 's gonna send me off to boarding school-ewe!
I didn't wanna go so I studied in the rocks and the rills
One thing for sure, didn't raise no fool
You can follow my pony's tracks, he's got a notch in the right front shoe
Oughta be a piece of cake, for a buckaroo like you
I'll be way high up in the canyons, if you're gonna catch up with me
You're gonna have to gather me in, I'm strictly range delivery
Strictly range delivery baby
Strictly range delivery, strictly range delivery baby ...
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Writer(s): Ian Tyson
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