The End of the Trail

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The End of the Trail

Soh, Bossie, soh!

The water’s handy heah,

The grass is plenty neah,

An’ all the stars a-sparkle

Bekaze we drive no mo’⁠—

We drive no mo’.

The long trail ends today⁠—

The long trail ends today,

The punchers go to play

And all you weary cattle

May sleep in peace for sure⁠—

May sleep in peace for sure⁠—

Sleep, sleep for sure.

The moon can’t bite you heah,

Nor punchers fright you heah.

An’ you-all will be beef befo’

We need you any mo’⁠—

We need you any mo’!