Dean Johnson

Dean Johnson

Faraway skies

You wouldn’t know by looking at me
I am a cowboy, my friend
I’m forever out riding on the range of my mind
Dreamin’ away all of my time
Cattle calls and canyon walls
The jangle of spurs
At the light of dawn put the saddle on
Start movin’ the herd
The distant horizons are a glorious sight
And there’s gettin’ lost in the milky way at night
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I got a lightening lasso and my trusty horse Blue
I’ve got a six-shooter too
I have an ol’ Stetson hat and shaggy moustache
Yes, I’m at home on the range
Tumbleweed and buffalo
The rivers run wild
Sunset over rollin’ hills
Ghost rider sky
A campfire song left me feelin’ just right
Yeah, I’m gettin’ lost in the milky way tonight
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Down on sidewalk life passes me by
I’ve been too slow for these times
But now you’ll be knowin’, if you look in my eyes
I’m a cowboy ‘neath faraway skies
Ooh, ooh, yip-ye-yeah-yeah
I’m a cowboy ‘neath faraway skies