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Well, way out west where the wild blows
The eagle flies and the sage brush
Traditions are holding on you'll be glad to
They're being kept alive by the of the Pioneers

that young cowboy from old Montana
Got boots and and a black bandanna
And he rides the wild rounding up the steers
like his daddy he's a son of the Pioneers

Well, Texas clear up the Idaho
From the to the plains
They got the blood of and Geronimo
Flowing through veins

Now the wild old is changing some
But persevere
being kept alive by the sons of the Pioneers

There's a gal down in with a great big hat
She likes and dancing and things like that
And if you need a hand at branding she'll volunteer
'Cause a wild prairie flower and a daughter of the Pioneers

got braids and hat with an eagle feather
He rides with broncs there ain't none
And his great was a chief on the wild frontier
And he's a proud son of the original

Well, from clear up the Idaho
the mountains to the plains
They got the blood of Crockett and
Flowing their veins

Now the wild old is changing some
But traditions
They're being kept alive by the sons of the

They're kept alive
By the sons of the