Paroles de Deseret

'Tis the age of the educated cowboy Though it ain't the wage of an educated man And you can change Cowography a thousand ways But you can never change this jagged land 'Tis the place where the past and the future collide Computers weigh the heifer in the pen But the squeakin' of the leather beneath me as I ride Gets me longin' for the good old days again CHORUS: And just another day Over Deseret And you can tell me how but I'll punch these cows my own way I don't need a PHD to tell me when the sun will rise and fade Over Deseret 'Tis the way that the wind blows through the aspen And the freedom of an endless sky and range And when it comes to movin' on I'll be the last one But then again I guess that some things never change CHORUS