(Johnny) I am a shotgun rider for the San Jacinto line The desert is my brother, my skin is cracked and dry I was ridin' on a folk coach, and everything was fi...

(Johnny) When his stolen gold has turned to rust He rides off in a cloud of dust Lookin' for a border he can cross She'll stand by and watch him go Wonderin' ...

Songwriters: Cook, Don; Jarvis, John Barlow (Waylon) The wind blows hard across the Texas plains Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain...

(Johnny) There's a man across the hall who sits starin' at the floor He thinks he's Hank Williams; hear him singin' through the door Ther's a girl in 203 who s...

When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in t...

(Kris) I'd play "The Red River Valley" And he'd sit out in the kitchen and cry And run his fingers through seventy years of livin' And wonder "Lord, has every ...

I was a highwayman Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his life...

(Willie) Jim, Jim, I wore a tie today; the first one that I ever wore You'd have said that I look like a dummy out of a dry goods store (Johnny) Oh, Jim, Jim...

(Whistling) Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah Sister help to trim the sail, hallelujah Sister help to trim the sa...

Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah Sister help to trim the sail, hallelujah Sister help to trim the sail, halleluja...

Verse 1:(Kris Kristofferson) I'm gonna steal a silver stallion,with not a mark upon his silky hide Teach him he can trust me like a brother,one day we'll saddle...

(Narrative by Burt Lancaster): I sit in my cell and I stare at the floor The walls, the ceiling, the bars on the door (Highwaymen): And at times he can hear ...

A gypsy rover came over the hill, into the valley shady; He whistled and he sang til the green wood rang, And he won the heart of a la - dy She left her fath...

I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride, With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his li...

(All) This the last cowboy song: The end of a hundred year waltz The voices sound sad as they're singin' along Another piece of America's lost (Waylon Jenning...

(Willie) There's a young man in town slip slidin' 'round He likes to roll free and easy There's only his way; he calls all the plays He lives on his island alo...