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Wintertime is long on the mountain

Snow flies for nine long months a year

But when the warm south wind blows

Every cowboy knows

Spring roundup time is finally here

So call the boys at the big A double L

Call Mike and Jeff and Jason and the crew

Come the break of dawn

We’ll be saddled up and gone

Six hundred head 'fore the day is through

'Cause there’s nothin' like the Wasatch in the

Springtime

Nothin' like the freedom in the air

And there ain’t nothin' better than draggin' calves to

The fire

And there’s nothin' like the smell of burnin' hair

These days pass by like the wind

And the boys have loaded up and they’re headin' home

But come this time next year

You can bet they’ll be right here

'Til the cattle and the west are dead and gone

No, there’s nothin' like the smell of burnin' hair

Nothin' like the Wasatch in the springtime

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