Adrian - Tuscarora
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I thought this job would be romantic, I heard what my daddy had to say Ropin and brandin sounded like fun, Id get to camp out every day But this place is cold and frozen, I can no longer feel my toes Santa Clause lives near Tuscarora, You can tell from my Rudolph nose! Chorus Santa Clause lives near Tuscarora, Of that Im pretty sure The Quarter Circle S feeds with a team, And hay is the soup de Jour... No one knows how long itll last, MarchApril, or even May But Santa Clause lives near Tuscarora, Or you can have my buckaroo pay! My Wade fork saddle sits good on a horse, Feels better when I dally to the horn But in Tuscarora, there in the ice and snow, Taking turns can make your love forlorn. When you rope one deep on that frozen ground, A Cabaillo has a tendency to slip So I make sure I have a clear patch of ground, And I pray that my pony dont trip! So the moral of this story folks, Is important for you and me to hear Pay close attention, spit out your tobacco, Perhaps even set down your beer. When you go to roping in Tuscarora, Be prepared to deal with the cold Cause dallying with all those damn cloths on, Makes you feel like youre slow and old! Chorus Santa Clause lives near Tuscarora, Of that Im pretty sure The Quarter Circle S feeds with a team, And hay is the soup de Jour... No one knows how long itll last, MarchApril, or even May But Santa Clause lives near Tuscarora, Or you can have my buckaroo pay!