Homestead Mansion (Larry W. Jones 01/23/2012) (song #6552)

Old tin cans for flower pots, burlap sacks for rugs

Overalls and calico, lives of lowly mugs

But good land is our homestead and we’re livin’ free

There ain’t no landlord here to tell us what to be

Small rickety log shack, tar papered all in black

Now, the old chimney points south from the cold north wind

The windows are few but the curtains are all blue

In my view it’s a homestead mansion since back when

(instrumental)

Small rickety log shack, tar papered all in black

Now, the old chimney points south from the cold north wind

The windows are few but the curtains are all blue

In my view it’s a homestead mansion since back when

Our little homestead shack, there’s a lot that it lacks

But yet it still has the knack to look so home-like

Both our hands built it and now we both fit in it

Our homestead mansion will have to do for us two

Our homestead mansion is home sweet home for us two

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On The Lone Side Of Lonely (Larry W. Jones 01/23/2012) (song #6551)

On the lone side of lonely is where I will be

On the lone side of lonely is where you’ll find me

Still holding on to mem’ries of what used to be

On the lone side of lonely since you have left me

On the lone side of lonely I have company

On the lone side of lonely my past follows me

I hold onto hopes dear, that you’ll return and see

On the lone side of lonely is not meant for me

(instrumental)

On the lone side of lonely I have company

On the lone side of lonely my past follows me

On the lone side of lonely is where I will be

On the lone side of lonely is where you’ll find me

Still holding on to mem’ries of what used to be

On the lone side of lonely since you have left me

I hold onto hopes dear, that you’ll return and see

On the lone side of lonely is not meant for me

On the lone side of lonely is where you’ll find me

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No Matter What Cowboy You Are (Larry W. Jones 01/24/2012) (song #6550)

You’re just an old cowboy, and that’s all you will be

For all you can offer is a range of the free

The thoughts of your wanderin’ heart are always too far

No matter what cowboy you are

No matter what cowboy you are

No matter what cowgirl gives you kissin’ so fine

You’ll be long gone and missin’ in just a short time

Cowboy, your guiding light is a wandering star

No matter what cowboy you are

No matter what cowboy you are

(instrumental)

The open range is your lover, always will be

Cowboy, your kind of roving looks somewhat like me

They’ll all sing about you on their campfire guitars

No matter what cowboy you are

No matter what cowboy you are

You have no woman’s warm arms to hold you at night

Cause you’re out on the range under stars shining bright

The thoughts of your wanderin’ heart are always too far

No matter what cowboy you are

No matter what cowboy you are

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