Sweet Baby James - Angela
Written by：Taylor
There is a young cowboy
He lives on the range
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the Canyons
Waiting for summer his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beerand closing his eyes
As the dogies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Good night you moon light ladies
Rockabye sweet baby james
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby james
Now the first of december was
Covered with snow
So was the turnpike from stock bridge to boston
Now the berk shires seemed dream like
On account of that frosting
With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go
There's a song that they sing when they take to
The highway
A song that they sing when they take to the sea
A song that they sing of their home in the sky
Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep
Singing works just fine for me
Good night you moon light ladies
Rockabye sweet baby james
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby james
