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The Sky Above, The Mud Below

アーティスト:Tom Russell  アルバム:Song Of The West - The Cowboy Collection 

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Two men rode in from the South, a rainy autumn night (The sky above and the mud below) They walked into the Deacon's bar, they were Mexican by sight (The sky above and the mud below) They threw a horse hair bridle down - "we trade this for whiskey round" The Deacon slams a bottle down - two men start to drinkin' Their hair was long and black, tied up behind their ears (The sky above and the mud below) Their faces were identical - like one man beside a mirror (The sky above and the mud below) Then someone whispers "that beats all... their wanted poster's on the wall Twin brothers name of Sandoval - horse thieves from Boquillas..." Now the bridle and the belts they wore were braided gray and black (The sky above and the mud below) The color of a roan horse once belonged to Deacon Black (The sky above and the mud below) The fastest horse for miles around - He'd been stolen from the old fairgrounds A month ago outside of town - We tracked but never found him Now the Deacon was a preacher who had fallen hard from grace (The sky above and the mud below) He owned the bar and a string of quarter horses that he'd race (The sky above and the mud below) Yet Deacon he could drink and curse, though he still quoted sacred verse He was sheriff, judge, he owned the hearse - a man you do not anger The sky above, the mud below, the wind and rain, the sleet and snow Two horse thieves from Mexico, drinkin' hard and singin' One brother he spoke English - Deacon inquires as to their work (The sky above and the mud below) The man says, "Mister, we braid horsehair: bridles, ropes and quirts..." (The sky above and the mud below) "Yah, that fine bridle we did make - a roan horse killed by leg-bone break...


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