Old Paint Horse

Through the Black Hills to Durango, I would roam
Ridin' for wages on that ol' paint horse
I killed a man that done me wrong
The faster gun, I laid him low

Over wild open country I could see
High still plains callin' to me
The only company I keep
Is my ol' paint n' my cold steel

Say goodbye to ol' Durango
Fare thee well where I belong
N' I rode hard in the saddle
With my ol' paint horse n' my gun

The Pocatello River we rode through
Bedded down 'neath the stars n' high yellow moon
Rode through fire and stampede too
But, that ol' paint kept straight n' true

Say goodbye to ol' Durango
Fare thee well where I belong
N' I rode hard in the saddle
With my ol' paint horse n' my gun

I wandered the trail
I drove the Chisholm
Met with Cheyenne
Rode seldom seen
By the time I reached the Rio Grande
I was a stranger in a stranger land

Say goodbye to ol' Durango
Fare thee well where I belong
N' I rode hard in the saddle
With my ol' paint horse n' my gun

Say goodbye to ol' Durango
Fare thee well where I belong
N' I rode hard in the saddle
With my ol' paint horse n' my gun
With my ol' paint horse n' my gun



Credits
Writer(s): Katelyn Eisenhooth
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