Roy Rogers

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Sometimes you dream, sometimes it 
seems

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There's nothing there at all

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You just seem older than yesterday

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And you're waiting for tomorrow to 
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call


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You draw to the curtain and one 
thing's for certain

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You're cozy in your little room
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The carpet's all paid for, God bless
 the TV

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Let's go shoot a hole in the moon


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Whoa  And Roy Rogers is riding 
tonight

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Returning to our silver screens
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Comic book charac- ters never grow 
old

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Evergreen heroes whose stories 
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were told

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Oh the great sequin cowboy who sings
 of the plains

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Of roundups and rustlers and home 
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on the ra_______nge

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Turn on the T.V., shut out the 
lights

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Roy Rogers is riding to-ni_____ght

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Nine o'clock mornings, five o'clock 
evenings

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I'd liven the pace if I could

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Oh I'd rather have a ham in my 
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sandwich than cheese

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But complaining wouldn't do any 
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good


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Lay back in my armchair, close eyes 
and think clear

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I can hear hoofbeats ahead

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Roy and Trigger have just hit the 
hilltop

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While the wife and the kids are in 
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bed

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