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Brenn Hill - Rangefire lyrics
We were trailin' cattle down the blue fork to the
 river
 One hot, dry, sunny August afternoon
 It hadn't rained for days and the heat was
 unforgivin'
 The cattle needed water soon
 We heard the horses whinny at a new scent on the air
 It came rollin' off the sagebrush on the ridge
 It was a ghostly, driftin', burnin' breath of death
 that made us rein up there
 And see flames engulf the Curtis River Bridge
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 And we yelled, "Ride for the river, boys!
 Run for your lives!
 Stampede these cattle, or leave 'em here to die
 There's hellfire runnin' on the mercy of the wind
 So ride like you will never ride again."
 The canyon roared like thunder as we crashed down
 through the pines
 A half a hundred cows and all our crew
 As the flames ate up the meadow we'd left just a mile
 behind
 We knew that there was nothin' we could doBrenn Hill - Rangefire - http://motolyrics.com/brenn-hill/rangefire-lyrics.html
 But break for that blue river at the bottom of the
 draw
 And pray the wind was slower than our horses
 It was each man for himself, spurrin' flanks 'til they
 were raw
 Headin' hell-for-leather down each of their courses
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 Like a blessing, we all whooped and crashed and
 splashed into the water
 As the smoke filled up the canyon above
 And through the haze we counted off and with every man
 allotted
 We turned to see what is become what was
 A whole canyon's worth of pasture gone in seconds of
 the wind
 Now only ashes scar what little grass remains
 A blistered, smokin' eyesore of the beauty that had
 been
 Too long without the healin' summer rain
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 "Ride, or you may never ride again."








