Country Western Ringtones

East of beautiful Alberta North of old Montan' The livings fine, when the springtime's kind To a bovine raisin' man Well, they sort 'em, and stretch 'em, and tail 'em down Like they did in days gone by Good slab fence and common sense Well, there're in short supply The iron still hits the fire Rope's thrown straight and true And they scorch their hides, 'till upon their sides The brand is showing through And the spring time turns with the Coulee's curve And it's summer once again Whoopee-ti-yi-yo, at the rodeo And we pray our buddies win It's Western swing and waltzes Like to wear out your boots And it's horsehair floors and Louis L'Amour After they close the chutes When they've rode up all the rank ones And the chucks are out of sight It's Western swing and waltzes In Saskatchewan tonight It's Western swing and waltzes Like to wear out your boots And it's horsehair floors and Louis L'Amour After they close the chutes When they've rode up all the rank ones And the chucks are out of sight It's Western swing and waltzes In Saskatchewan tonight It's Western swing and waltzes In Saskatchewan tonight

Big hair, pink lips, eyes all painted up Spray net and George Strait riding in her pickup truck Midnight, highway, headed for the club Siam Heartbeat hot spot, looking for a cowboy man I'm a talking about Western girls, got me jumpin' up for joy Western girls, makes me glad I'm a good ole boy Western girls, the best I've ever seen Western girls, every cowboy's dream Jukebox, dance floor, angel in a cowboy hat Dim lights, slow dance, how come they move like that Well I've honky tonked all around the world And every place I go I've seen them cowboy girls doing the do-si-do I'm a talking about Western girls, got me jumpin' up for joy Western girls, makes me glad I'm a good ole boy Western girls, the best I've ever seen Western girls, every cowboy's dream Western girls, got me jumpin' up for joy Western girls, makes me glad I'm a good ole boy Western girls, the best I've ever seen Western girls, every cowboy's dream

My Nashville friends, they think I'm strange To make my home out on the range They think it's nothin' but a godforsaken land "Why don't you bring your guitar and family Move on down to Tennessee?" Well, I just smile 'cause they don't understand But if they ever saw a sunrise on a mountain mornin' And watched those cotton candy clouds go by Then they'd know why I live beneath these western skies I got peace of mind and elbow room I love the smell of the sage in bloom I catch a rainbow on my fishin' line We got county fairs and rodeos Ain't a better place for my kids to grow Just turn 'em loose in the western summer time And if you ever held your woman on a summer's evening While the prairie moon was blazin' in her eyes Then you'd know why I live beneath these western skies You ain't lived until you've watched those northern lights Set around the campfire and hear the coyotes call at night Makes you feel alright So I guess I'll stay right where I'm at Wearin' my boots and my cowboy hat But I'll come and see you once in a while I'll bring my guitar and sing my songs Sorry if I don't stay too long I love Tennessee, but you know it just ain't my style I gotta be where I can see those Rocky Mountains Ride my horse and watch an eagle fly I gotta live my life and write my songs beneath these western skies And when I die, you can bury me beneath these western skies Yippee-ai

Pack a bag of my regrets Take a big ol' breath, and I head into that sunset It's the only way I know to let go of all my hurries and my worries And the way that my head gets So I take off and ride To the western white pines So, how they almost touch the sky I hit that rocky mountain line My weary soul unwinds Only home is on my mind Cross that divide I get a feeling deep inside Over time, I've come to find The heart of me resides in them western white pines Everything that I can't take just fades away in this beautiful landscape It's painted on my mind, I am singing in the leaves Gentle whispers in the trees and I'm right there When I close my eyes In the western white pines So, how they almost touch the sky I hit that rocky mountain line My weary soul unwinds Only home is on my mind Cross that divide I get a feeling deep inside Over time, I've come to find The heart of me resides in them western white pines Some are into sandy beaches and easy ocean breezes Well, I can't really blame them But brother, all I need is Western white pines How they almost touch the sky I hit that rocky mountain line My weary soul unwinds Only home is on my mind Cross the divide I get a feeling deep inside Over time, I've come to find The heart of me resides in them western white pines Over time, I've come to find The heart of me resides in them western white pines