I Was Standin' 'round Town Just A-spendin' My Time,

Nothin' Else To Spend, Not Even A Dime

When A Feller Steps Up And He Says, "I Suppose

You're A Bronc' Bustin' Man By The Looks Of Your Clothes."



"You Guessed Me Right, And A Good One," I Claim,

"Do You Happen To Have Ay Bad Ones To Tame?"

He Says, "I've Got One And A Bad One To Buck;

At Throwin' Bronc Riders He's Had Lots Of Luck."



Chorus:

Well, It's Oh, That Strawberry Roan,

Oh, That Strawberry Roan!

He Says, "This Old Pony Ain't Never Been Rode,

And The Boy That Gets On Him Is Sure To Get Throwed."

Oh, That Strawberry Roan!



I Gets All Excited And I Ask What He Pays

To Ride This Old Goat For A Couple Of Days.

He Offers A Ten Spot. I Says, "I'm Your Man,

For The Bronc Never Lived That I Couldn't Fan;



No, The Bronc Never Lived, Nor He Never Drew Breath

That I Couldn't Ride Till Be Starved Plumb To Death."

He Says, "Get Your Saddle, I'll Give You A Chance."

We Got In The Buckboard And Rode To The Ranch.



Well, It's Oh, That Strawberry Roan,

Oh, That Strawberry Roan!

We Stayed Until Morning, And Right After Chuck

We Goes Out To See How That Outlaw Could Buck.

Oh, That Strawberry Roan!



Well, Down In The Horse Corral Standing Alone,

Was That Old Cavayo, Old Strawberry Roan.

His Legs Were Spavined, And He Had Pigeon Toes,

Little Pig Eyes And A Big Roman Nose,



Little Pin Ears That Were Crimped At The Tip,

With A Big 44 Branded 'cross His Left Hip;

He's Ewe-necked And Old, With A Long Lower Jaw,

You Can See With One Eye He's A Reg'lar Outlaw.



Well, It's Oh, That Strawberry Roan,

Oh, That Strawberry Roan!

He's Ewe-necked And Old, With A Long Lower Jaw,

You Can See With One Eye He's A Reg'lar Outlaw.

Oh, That Strawberry Roan!



Well I Puts O