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21723	nan	Songs of the Cattle Trail and Cow Camp			.txt	text/plain	28125	2909	100	Cattle Trail and Cow Camp," my friend John Lomax has performed a real has often come to me in manuscript form as an original cowboy song. came into my ballad hopper while hunting cowboy songs as a Traveling cowboy at work and at play; hear the jingle of his big bell spurs, the Saw the sun roll up the ranges like the glory of the Lord; Ride his trail--I turned--my pardner flung his arm and stretched Plain to guide as we punchers ride night-herding the little stars, No man has looped a lion's head and lived to drag the critter dead And turned their star herds loose to roam the ranges high and dim; 'Big Boston' lead the trail herd, through little Pitchfork's range. You know the one you liked the best?--the hang-man laid him low,-It winds--this old forgotten cattle trail-Went rangeing o'er the old Mackenzie Trail.	./cache/21723.txt	./txt/21723.txt