Ten Thousand Cattle
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Ten thousand cattle, gone astray;
Left the range and traveled away.
And the sons of guns, I'm here to say,
Have left me dead broke, dead broke today,
In gambling hells delaying;
Ten thousand cattle straying,
Ten thousand cattle straying
And now my gal has gone away;
Left my home and traveled away.
With a son of a gun from I-o-way
Left me a lone man, lone man today
