All day I face the barren waste Without a taste of water Cool water, water Old Dan and I Our throats slate dry Our spirits cry out for water, water Cool, clear water Keep on movin', Dan Some devils had a plan Buried poison in the sand Don't drink it man It's in the water Cool, clear water In my mind I see a big green tree And a river flowin' free Waitin' up ahead For you and me (water) Cool, clear water The nights are cool and I'm a fool Each star is a pool of water Cool water, water But come the dawn We carry on We won't last long without water, water Cool, clear water Keep on movin', Dan We're still in no-man's land Dry bones and sand People never planned here for water Cool clear water In my mind I see a big green tree And a river flowin' free Waiting up ahead for you and me (water) Cool, clear water The shadows sway, they seem to say Tonight we pray for water Cool water, water And way up there If you care Please show us where there's good water, water Cool, clear water (water) Cool, clear water Cool, clear water Cool, clear water Cool, clear water

Oh take me back (Oh take me back) To cowboy country Let me earn my pay (Let me earn my pay) Like an old cowhand Oh take me back (Oh take me back) To cowboy country Let me live and die (Let me live and die) In the cowboy land I can remember when a cowboy tended cattle I can remember ropin' a calf or two But today if you make your living as a cowboy You gotta be able to toot a horn and yodel, too Oh take me back (Oh take me back) To cowboy country Let me earn my pay (Let me earn my pay) Like an old cowhand Oh take me back (Oh take me back) To cowboy country Let me live and die (Let me live and die) In the cowboy land Let me sing my song To the lonesome dogies As I ride along Through the sage and sand Oh take me back (Oh take me back) To cowboy country Let me live and die (Let me live and die) In the cowboy land Oh take me back (Oh take me back) To cowboy country Let me live and die (Let me live and die) In the cowboy land Let me live and die (Let me live and die) In a cowboy country

I'm An Old Cowhand from the Rio Grande, And I learned to ride 'fore I learned to stand. I'm a ridin' fool who is up to date, I know every trail in the Lone Star State, 'Cause I ride the range in a Ford V Eight. Yippy I O Ki Ay, Yippy I O Ki Ay. I'm An Old Cowhand from the Rio Grande, And I come to town just to hear the band. I know all the songs that the cowboys know, 'Bout the big corral where the doagies go, 'Cause I learned them all on the radio. Yippy I O Ki Ay, Yippy I O Ki Ay. I'm An Old Cowhand from the Rio Grande, Where the West is wild 'round the Borderland, Where the buffalo roam around the zoo, And the Indians make you a rug or two, And the old Bar X is a Bar-B-Q. Yippy I O Ki Ay, Yippy I O Ki Ay.

(Drew Womack) Colorado's just to cold You see I'm a gulf coast boy by heart It's in my blood Where I left my soul The pain all started way back when I lost faith in us again Pulled up my roots And replanted them in paradise Where my life has gone to hell Life was fine, back home, back then And I could blame it on the state I'm in Colorado's just to perfect To be this hell I've run to To get away from you These white-capped mountains and deep blue skies I can't admire through these shallow brown eyes It can't be done Without you life ain't no fun Precious gifts I take for granted I started with you now this place I'm planted is bringing me down Girl, I'm all peaked out in paradise Where my life has gone to hell Life was fine, back home, back then So I blame it on the state I'm in Colorado's just too perfect To be this hell I've run to To get away from you Life was fine, back home, back then And I could blame it on the state I'm in Colorado's just to perfect To be this hell I've run to To get away from you

(Craig wiseman/mark selby) Billy's standing out by a west texas highway With his thumb in the morning air He's spent 18 summers in the dust of odessa Never getting nowhere But he got him a misspelled cardboard Of albuquerque standin' in the breakdown lane He ain't lookin' for a ride so much as he's looking for a Change, a little something different for cryin' out loud Yeah a change Even for the worse, it would be better somehow Sometimes you just cross that line Where everything is more of the same When it's do or die, step aside, turn the tide Somethin's gotta change Betty's walkin' out of a tattoo parlor She's got curlers in her hair She still can't believe she had a little red rose Put right on her derriere And she's still gotta pick up that red lace teddy And a bottle of pink Well her husband doesn't know it But tonight he's in for a Change, a little something different for cryin' out loud Yeah a change Even for the worse, it would be better somehow Sometimes you just cross that line Where everything is more of the same When it's do or die, step aside, turn the tide Somethin's gotta change Now who of us hasn't been heading home on friday Sitting at some traffic light Wondering what would happen if we hung a left Instead of takin' that faithful old right It's the human condition A part of us wishes that life wouldn't get so tame And we all know better than to think that's ever gonna Change, a little something different for cryin' out loud Yeah a change Even for the worse, it would be better somehow Looking for a change Change Yeah a change Looking for a change, yeah