Rowdy
Clint eastwoodKeep them moving, and move them on
Riding hard, riding fast, always on the go
This is just the drover's life, this is all I know (Oh, Rowdy)
Head'em up, move'em out, always on the run
I got to make a few more miles before the setting sun (Oh, Rowdy)
I've never had a love to call my own
A poor drover's life is always alone. (Always alone, all alone)
Into every cattle town and it's always been the same
Think I'm just a saddle bum, they don't know my name. (Oh, Rowdy)
I guess that I'm rough, alright, but I've never done no wrong (Move'em on)
This is such a lonely trail, oh lord it's seems so long (Oh, Rowdy)
Well, I'm gonna leave someday, go far and far away
And find me a home, and a love of my own (Oh, a love of my own)
(Of my own)
And I find that little girl, and I will someday
Gonna treat her kind n' good, I'll change my rowdy way. (Oh, Rowdy)
'Cause I've never had a love to call my own
A poor drover's life is always alove. (All alone)
And I'm gonna leave someday, go far and far away
And find me a home, and love
And a love of my own
(Keep them moving, and move them on)
(Keep them moving, and move them on)
(Keep them moving, and move them on)
(Keep them moving, and move them on)