Biografia:
Don Edwards (born March 20, 1939 in Boonton, New Jersey) is a cowboy singer and guitarist who performs Western music. He has recorded several albums, two of which, Saddle Songs and Songs of the Cowboy, are included in the Folklore Archives of the Library of Congress. Edwards also recorded the album High Lonesome Cowboy with Peter Rowan and Tony Rice.
Don Edwards left home when he was 16 to work on Texas oil fields and experience the western life.
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[Intro]
D A G (x4)
[Verse 1]
D A G
Was a cowboy I knew in south Texas
D A G
His face was burnt deep by the sun
D A G
Part history, part sage, part mesquite
D A G
He was there when Pancho Villa was young
[Verse 2]
D A G
And he'd tell you a tale of the old days
D A G
When the country was wild all around
D A G
Sit out under the stars of the Milky Way
D A G
And listen while the coyotes howled, they go:
[Chorus]
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
[Bridge]
Bm G
Now the Longhorns are gone, and the drovers are gone
Em A
The Comanches are gone, and the outlaws are gone
Em D
Geronimo is gone, and Sam Bass is gone
G A
And the Lion is gone, and the Red Wolf is gone
[Verse 3]
D A G
Well, he cursed all the roads and the oil men
D A G
And he cursed the automobile
D A G
Said: "this is no place for an hombre like I am
D A G
In this new world of asphalt and steel"
[Verse 4]
D A G
Then he'd look off some place in the distance
D A G
At something only he could see
D A G
He'd say: "All that's left now of the old days
D A G
Damned old coyotes and me", and they go:
[Chorus]
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
[Bridge]
Bm G
Now the Longhorns are gone, and the drovers are gone
Em A
The Comanches are gone, the outlaws are gone
Em D
Now Quantro is gone, Stand Watie is gone
G A
And the Lion is gone, and the Red Wolf is gone
[Verse 5]
D A G
One morning they searched his adobe
D A G
He disappeared without even a word
D A G
But that night as the moon crossed the mountains
D A G
One more coyote was heard, and he'd go:
[Chorus]
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G (x4)
[Verse 1]
D A G
Was a cowboy I knew in south Texas
D A G
His face was burnt deep by the sun
D A G
Part history, part sage, part mesquite
D A G
He was there when Pancho Villa was young
[Verse 2]
D A G
And he'd tell you a tale of the old days
D A G
When the country was wild all around
D A G
Sit out under the stars of the Milky Way
D A G
And listen while the coyotes howled, they go:
[Chorus]
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
[Bridge]
Bm G
Now the Longhorns are gone, and the drovers are gone
Em A
The Comanches are gone, and the outlaws are gone
Em D
Geronimo is gone, and Sam Bass is gone
G A
And the Lion is gone, and the Red Wolf is gone
[Verse 3]
D A G
Well, he cursed all the roads and the oil men
D A G
And he cursed the automobile
D A G
Said: "this is no place for an hombre like I am
D A G
In this new world of asphalt and steel"
[Verse 4]
D A G
Then he'd look off some place in the distance
D A G
At something only he could see
D A G
He'd say: "All that's left now of the old days
D A G
Damned old coyotes and me", and they go:
[Chorus]
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
[Bridge]
Bm G
Now the Longhorns are gone, and the drovers are gone
Em A
The Comanches are gone, the outlaws are gone
Em D
Now Quantro is gone, Stand Watie is gone
G A
And the Lion is gone, and the Red Wolf is gone
[Verse 5]
D A G
One morning they searched his adobe
D A G
He disappeared without even a word
D A G
But that night as the moon crossed the mountains
D A G
One more coyote was heard, and he'd go:
[Chorus]
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
D A G
Poo yip poo yip poo
D A G
Poodi loo yip poo hoo yip poo hoo
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