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Bronco Bills Lament

Don McLean

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BRONCO BILL'S LAMENT
Words & Music by Don McLean
[Verse 1]
I coulda been most anything I put my mind to be
But a cowboy's life was the only life for me.
It's a strong man's occupation ridin' herd and livin' free
But strong men often fail
Where shrewd men can prevail
I'm an old man now with nothin' left to say
But oh god how I worked my youth away.
[Verse 2]
Well you may not recognize my face I used to be a star
A cowboy hero known both near and far.  
I perched upon a silver mount and sang with my guitar
But the studio of course owned my saddle and my horse
But that six-gun on the wall belongs to me
Oh god I can't live a memory.
[Verse 3]
You know I'd like to put my finger on that trigger once again
And point that gun at all the prideful men.
All the voyeurs and the lawyers who can pull a fountain pen
And put you where they choose
With the language that they use
And enslave you till you work your youth away
Oh god how I worked my youth away.
[Bridge]
Whoopee ty yioh whoopee ty yi ay
One man's work is another man's play
Oh god how I worked my youth away.
[Verse 4]
You see I always liked the notion of a cowboy fighting crime
This photograph was taken in my prime
I could beat those desperados but there's no sense fightin' time
But the singin' was a ball
Cause I’m not musical at all
I moved my lips to someone else's voice.
[Interlude]
[verse 1 repeat]
I coulda been most anything I put my mind to be
But a cowboy's life was the only life for me.  
It's a strong man's occupation ridin' herd and livin' free
But strong men often fail
Where shrewd men can prevail
I'm an old man now with nothin' left to say
But oh god how I worked my youth away.

Bronco Bills Lament

Don McLean

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