Broomstick Buckaroo Songtext
von Gene Autry
Broomstick Buckaroo Songtext
Hang up your bridle, your lariat and saddle
Your pillow′s waitin' broomstick buckaroo
Shadows are fallin′ and your bunkhouse is callin'
Calling my broomstick buckaroo
The sandman boss of Giddy-up Trail is lookin' for a stray
He′s short of hands on old Dreamy Range, so wrangler hit the hay
Lay down your six-gun, those rustlers, dear, are on the run
Goodnight, my broomstick buckaroo
Hang up your bridle, your lariat and saddle
Your pillow′s waitin' broomstick buckaroo
Shadows are fallin′ and your bunkhouse is callin'
Calling my broomstick buckaroo
The sandman boss of Giddy-up Trail is lookin′ for a stray
He's short of hands on old Dreamy Range, so wrangler hit the hay
Lay down your six-gun, those rustlers, dear, are on the run
Goodnight, my broomstick buckaroo
Your pillow′s waitin' broomstick buckaroo
Shadows are fallin′ and your bunkhouse is callin'
Calling my broomstick buckaroo
The sandman boss of Giddy-up Trail is lookin' for a stray
He′s short of hands on old Dreamy Range, so wrangler hit the hay
Lay down your six-gun, those rustlers, dear, are on the run
Goodnight, my broomstick buckaroo
Hang up your bridle, your lariat and saddle
Your pillow′s waitin' broomstick buckaroo
Shadows are fallin′ and your bunkhouse is callin'
Calling my broomstick buckaroo
The sandman boss of Giddy-up Trail is lookin′ for a stray
He's short of hands on old Dreamy Range, so wrangler hit the hay
Lay down your six-gun, those rustlers, dear, are on the run
Goodnight, my broomstick buckaroo
Writer(s): Gene Autry, Johnny Marvin, Frank Harford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
