When A Cowboy Trades His Spurs For Wings – Gillian Welch & David RawlingsBy Let me tell you, buddyThere’s a faster gunComing over yonderWhen tomorrow comesLet me tell you, buddyAnd it won’t be longTill you find yourself singingYour last cowboy songYippee-ki-iy-ayWhen the round-up endsYippee-ki-iy-ayAnd the campfire dimsYippee-ki-iy-ayHe shouts and he singsWhen a cowboy trades his spurs for wingsWhen they wrap my bodyIn the thin linen sheetAnd they take my six ironsPull the boots from my feetUnsaddle my ponyShe’ll be itching to roamI’ll be halfway to heavenUnder horsepower of my ownYippee-ki-iy-ayWhen the round-up endsYippee-ki-iy-ayAnd the campfire dimsYippee-ki-iy-ayHe shouts and he singsWhen a cowboy trades his spurs for wingsYippee-ki-iy-ayI’m glory-boundNo more jingle jangleI lay my guns downYippee-ki-iy-ayHe shouts and he singsWhen a cowboy trades his spurs for wings www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20