Galleywinter

When I was a kid, I had a rockin' horse named Ranger

Out on the front porch, we would ride and ride

Little red cowboy boots, little red cowboy hat

And a pistol that shoots straight as an eagle flies

Mama would come out and say, "It's time to come in"

I said, "I ain't goin' nowhere, Mama, don't ask me again"

I was just an outlaw riding on the trail

Knocking over stage coaches, riding on the rails

I'm going to Galleywinter

A place where all the cowboys ride

A place where all the outlaws hide

Away from the men, who want to kill them for what they've done

I'm going to Galleywinter

I'm going to Galleywinter

Yeah

My sister'd come out and say

"Where are you going anyway?"

I'm going to Galleywinter

And there ain't no girls allowed

I guess things are different now

Times have changed

A girl is nice to have with you, when you're riding on the range

She can make you breakfast

Talk to you at night

You can argue about things you never thought you'd argue about

In your whole life

Twenty-five years older

Ranger ain't here no more

Been replaced by a 1958 model, T-bird Ford

Baby, say where you want to go

I said, "I don't know, maybe Mexico"

Anywhere where tequila flows, is alright with me

Yeah

I'm going to Galleywinter

A place where all the outlaws hide

A place where all them cowgirls ride

And you know, that it's alright with me

I'm going to Galleywinter

I'm going to Galleywinter

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