verse 1 feel again another spring wind the snow disappears on the southern rim air him out in the fields when the mornin ice thins load him quiet and tight fore you shut him in take a ride down the alkali road put your hand in the air til you cover this load unload at the state line cross where the last winter snow will catch ya if you get tossed chorus 1 then you ride on through the meadow where the real free world begins and its cold out here on the buckaroo fringe yeah its still cold here on the buckaroo fringe verse 2 settle in to the old long trot theres a summer ahead til you see what hes got in the brandin pen on the black rock slide and the trail and the gather on the long divide green buds on the aspen stand feel the tension rise with a loop in your hand now you turn back to the state line cross with a fire in your heart and a pretty good hoss chorus 2 and you ride back through the meadow cleansed of all your sins and its cold out here on the buckaroo fringe yeah its still cold here on the buckaroo fringe bridge we come alive in the early spring when were tired ridin circles in a little round ring and its in the blood of the buckaroo heart to be out in the world when it makes a new start final verse sun settin down the centerline road with a mud track freezin in the twilight glow and a dunn colt kickin on the last bend home at the end of his first ride out alone turn him out in the stone corral where he kicks and knickers at his long lost pals then you close the gate and let the night begin and its cold out here on the buckaroo fringe yeah its still cold here on the buckaroo fringe
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