by Jack Hastings and Spencer Kimball
It’s the last day of Summer
All the campfires are out
Time to pack up my gear and go
Time to trade the mountains, the pines and the lakes
For my concrete canyon home
If I were a cowboy
I’d polish my boots
Hop in the saddle and ride
To the place where the meadows are forever green
And there’s never a cloud in the sky
Chorus
If wishes were horses, beggars would ride
And I am a beggar, that’s true
With a sack full of wishes
And a head full of dreams
For a horse and a sky full of blue
Sometimes a vision
Will enter my mind
Of moonlight across the plains
And just for a moment I feel in my blood
A feeling I just can’t explain
That somewhere beyond
These bright city lights
Is a place away from it all
Where it’s just me and my horse and I’m finally free
Where I hear the cowboy’s call
Yodeling Bridge
Yo de lay hee tee
Yo de lay hee tye
Yo de lay hee
Yo de lay hee
Yo de lay hee
Repeat Chorus
@jaegerin Feb 2022
Love the nostalgia in this. I really enjoyed my listen.