Bullhead City

Send me on home boys the cattle retire

The wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears

It's been seven weeks now I'm home once again

The warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin

Seven card stud is the deal I require

With outlaws and beggars and law mens and liars

Whiskey will flow until the damn runs dry

It make 'em grow crazy with that fire in their eyes

My fortune was made but I've lost it twice

My timing was off every time I tried

When all circumstances have worn me thin

I take my last chance and I'm home again

If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight

The ladies are dancing and spinnin' round

Smoke rings and big dreams could lay you right down

But soon I'll be leaving this magic behind

To the dust of my cattle with too much sunshine

Send me on home boys the cattle retire

The wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears

It's been seven weeks now I home once again

The warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin

My fortune was made but I've lost it twice

My timing was off every time I tried

When all circumstances have worn me thin

I take my last chance and I'm home again

My fortune was made but I've lost it twice

My timing was off every time I tried

When all circumstances have worn me thin

I take my last chance and I'm home again

If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight