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Headed for Wyoming in 1882, a woman, a and a wagon
Gonna make our dreams come
Settled in the of the big horn mountain slope
is sweet, we lived on the meat of the deer and the antelope

We cut house logs upon the mountain with the we hauled 'em down
Peeled 'em and we stacked 'em up for a house and bought some
Traded for some cattle, turned 'em out on the open
The skies were blue, we never knew how were gonna change

Oh, Powder River, you're muddy and wide
How many men have died your shore?
When you a man a rustler, he's gotta take a side
There's no middle ground in this County war

Well the neighbors stopped by yesterday while I was outside choppin'
They filled me in on a local news, ain't none of it sounded
Said, there had been cattle stealin' by some no count outlaw bands
We'd all branded rustlers by the big ranchers of this land

Well, it was us against the cattlemen and the just made it worse
First the drought and then the tough
County had been dealt a curse
Then there came the story about the two dry attacks
Ranger Jones and John had been both shot in the back

Oh, Powder River, muddy and you're wide
How many men have along your shore?
When you a man a rustler, he's gotta take a side
There's no ground in this Johnson County war

Then, last night at supper time riders by chance
They said cattleman and their hired guns just the Kaycee Ranch
Two men had died this mornin', shot down in the
Now the vigilante army was on the march to

Well the County was in an uproar and every man saddled up to
the cattlemen at the TA Ranch and surrounded all four sides
We hailed the with bullets and swore they were gonna pay
But the cavalry across the plains and once again they saved the day

Well, they 'em off to Cheyenne, no one went to jail
The cattlemen were all turned loose and the hired hit the trail
And I guess the only justice wasn't to say the least
Last winter me and ate mighty fine on the cattle baron's beef

Oh, Powder River, muddy and you're wide
How many men have along your shore?
When you brand a man a rustler, he's gotta take a
There's no middle ground in Johnson County war
There's no middle ground in this Johnson war