Saddle Up

Saddle Up, Settle In
 Every story must begin
 And this one is tall but it's true
 It starts as a quest
 To tell the tales of the west
 And how it ends well nobody knows but you
 Tell us a good one tonight
 While the fire's burning bright 'Bout mountains and rivers of gold Sing us a good one tonight
 Neath the moon's silver light
 Full of tall tales and legends of old
 Hunker down, gather round
 Roll the blankets out on the ground
 As our shadows grow taller than trees
 There ain't nothing for miles
 So the stories run wild
 And the songs can roam anywhere they please (
 Move em out, move em in Every story has to end
 But some stay in your heart They go round and round They get lost and then found Because the end is just another place to start