Текст песни: My Heart Keeps Crying + перевод

Hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

Hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

Way back when the wast was young, long before the railways

Supplies were running from the east along the prairie trailways

From Calbarrie to Texas state, and throughout the terrain

The pioneer remembers well the whacker and his bull train

Hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

Hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

Yee-hoo

Three covered wagons, two a team

With a dozen bulls to haul 'em

The old bull whacker’s up on top

And he knows just what to call 'em

Come on you dead, burnt, hungry bulls

And don’t you think I’m fooling

Come on you buck, you sway back too

Let’s get this train a movin'

Hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

Hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

There’s Indians lurking up ahead with a wagon trail as narrow

But the old bull whacker ain’t afraid of the Indians bow and arrow

With his musket on his knee and at his lips a flagon

He drives his team of bulls right through and saves his

Hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

Hey bull, whole bull, get along I say

There’s a hundred miles of trail ahead so let’s be on our way

Let’s be on our way

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