It was in the town of Griffin, the year was eighty threeIt was there an old cow puncher, stepped up and said to meHow do you do young fellow and how would you like to goAnd spend a pleasant summer, out in New MexicoI'll furnish you good wages, your transportation tooIf you will but go with me, one summer season throughBut if you should get homesick and back to Griffin goThen I'll furnish you no horses from the hills of MexicoWe left the town of Griffin in the merry month of MayWhen all the world was lovely and everything was gayWith saddles on our horses, marching over we did goUntil we reached the logging out in New MexicoIt was there our pleasures ended and our troubles they beganThe first hail storm fell on us, those cattle how they ranThrough all the thorns and thistles, us cowboys had to goWhile the Indians watched upon us, out in New MexicoWell, when the drive was over, the riders would not payTo all you happy people, this much I have to sayGo back to your friends and loved ones, tell others not to goTo the God forsaken country, they call New Mexico
Johnny Cash (nacido como J. R. Cash, Kingsland, Arkansas, 26 de febrero de 1932-Nashville, 12 de septiembre de 2003) fue un cantante, compositor, músico y actor estadounidense. Considerado como uno de los músicos más influyentes del siglo XX. Considerado «el…
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