The Ranger's Command

Come all of you cowboys
 All over this land
 And I'll sing you the laws
 Of the rangers command
 To hold a six shooter
 and never to run
 As long as there's bullets
 In both of your guns
 I met a fair maiden
 Whose name I don't know
 I asked her to the roundup
 with me would she go
 She ssid she'd go with me
 To the cold roundup
 And drink that hard liquor
 From a cold bitter cup
 We started for the canyon
 In the fall of the year
 Expecting to get there
 With a herd of fst steers
 When the rustlers broke on us
 In the dead hour of night
 She rose from her warm bed
 A battle to fight
 She rose from her warm bed
 With a gun in each hand
 Saying come all you cowboys
 To fight for your land
 Come all of you cowboys
 And don't ever run
 as long as there's bullets
 In both of your guns
 Come all pf you cowboys
 All over this land
 And I'll sing you the laws
 of the rangers command