Michael Martin Murphey

There's a yellow rose in Texas, that I am going to see No other cowboys knows her, nobody only me She cried so when I left her it like to broke my heart And if we ever meet again, we nevermore will part She's the sweetest rose of color this cowboy ev

From this valley they say you are going I will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile They say you are taking the sunshine That has brightened our path for a while Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu But remember the R

There's a lost river that flows In a valley where no one goes Where the wild water's rush Rumbles deep in the hush Gone far from there now Lord, I'll be back somehow To where the wild water winds In the shadow of the pines Oh, lost river, now I'm com

Goodbye Old Paint - Michael Martin Murphey Cheyenne, Cheyenne, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne; Goodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne. My foot's in the stirrup, my rein in my hand I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne, I'm off to Montan' Goodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavi