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Greenfield Public Schools
Fairfield, Montana
Cowboys on the Trail by k - 2nd grade
Get out of the bedroll go and catch my horse go and get some chuck and get those cattle on the course!
Buck, he'll be the leader Jed and Bill be the point Lane and Ben will be in flank. and Cookie's got a sore knee joint!
Now Kolter and Joe and Caleb they're all back in drag. the trailboss is watchin' out for anybody in a snag!
Cowboys on the trail drive don't want o dern stampede! Could be started by bison and Indians that's why the trailboss is in the lead.
Mister Goodnight is with the chuckwagon, now it's the Nighthawk's turn. To sing the cattle to sleep. Better let that fire burn.
As a cowboy tops off the strawberry roan Cookie sings "It's in My Blood". As he mixes sourdough starter for breakfast another day in the dust and mud. ************** A Cowboy's Life by 3rd & 4th Grade
Shag out of the bed roll go eat biscuits, beef and beans go and catch the horses and wake them from their dreams.
The cowboys saddle their horses and go to gather cattle. Cookie packs the chuck wagon it's a long and dusty battle.
Let's get back on the trail drive trade with Indians, give them beef. Today we saw Charles Goodnight and the trail boss caught a thief.
From Aztec times to the Civil War Cowboys have been around from cattle drives to ranch rodeos you can hear the night hawk's sound.
The leader, point, flank, and drag, fall asleep by night morning wakes me to the smell of chuck. Life couldn't be more right. ***************
Cattle Drive by 7th grade
So you've come to the West looking for a rough ride listen close now sonny you'd better stay at my side.
Along the trail all day you'll eat a pound of dust and snow but we'll always know where we're going cuz home is anywhere we go.
I'll get you a faithful plug and off we'll go turning the horses north following the way of the crow.
And if we don't make it living till the end we'll see each other past the trail's bend.
You'll prove your mettle riding the trail all day for if you didn't listen soon in the grave you'll lay.
For now I see so soon that you believe in me as long as you will stay in our family you will be.
*************** when I spied a fuzzy deer my friend went clear up the mountain and said there's more up here!
So I rode up there to see them there was more than I had thought I think was more than a million and you could see where some had fought.
There was some baby deer all fuzzy and small then I saw their daddy all stout and big and tall.
The plains where they were standin' was golden, brown, and gray you could see where some were munchin' a long long ways away.
The sun was settin' turnin' the sky old and pink the deer were silhouetted against the sky just like a spot of black ink.
The day was leavin' just like that I said goodbye to my friends but then I saw a mountain cat.
But that's another story one to be told another time so I rode on home and listened to the birds chime. ***************
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