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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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