Big Yellow Peaches کے بول

I’m riding along on my pinto Got no place to lay my head Gonna get me a can of big yellow peaches Oh, my true love is dead I shot him this morning at daybreak I shot him way down in the drawl He was running around on the Mexican border He was a dirty, thieving outlaw I’m riding along on my pinto Got no place to lay my head Gonna get me a can of big yellow peaches Oh, my true love is dead Well, I might go out hunting for mustang I guess we’ll go back to the drawl I’ll fill ‘em and yell ‘em And teach ‘em and tell ‘em Sometimes a gee from the hall I’m riding along on my pinto Got no place to lay my head Gonna get me a can of big yellow peaches Oh, my true love is dead