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There is a young cowboy
He lives on the rain
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
He works in the saddle
And he lives in the canyons
Waiting for summer
His pastures to change
As the moon rises
He sits by his fire
Thinking about women
And glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
As the doggies retire
He sings out a song
Which is soft, but its clear
As if maybe someone
Could hear
Goodnight, You Moonlight Ladies
Rockabye, Sweet Baby James
Deep green and blues are
The colours I choose
Won't you let me go
Down in my dream
And Rockabye, Sweet Baby James
Writer(s): James Taylor
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