Roy Rogers

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Sometimes you dream, sometimes it seems
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There's nothing there at all
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You just seem older than yesterday
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And you're waiting for tomorrow to call
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You draw to the curtain and one thing's for certain
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You're cozy in your little room
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The carpet's all paid for, God bless the TV
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Let's go shoot a hole in the moon
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Whoa  And Roy Rogers is riding tonight
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Returning to our silver screens
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Comic book charac- ters never grow old
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Evergreen heroes whose stories were told
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Oh the great sequin cowboy who sings of the plains
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Of roundups and rustlers and home on the ra_______nge
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Turn on the T.V., shut out the lights
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Roy Rogers is riding to-ni_____ght
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Nine o'clock mornings, five o'clock evenings
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I'd liven the pace if I could
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Oh I'd rather have a ham in my sandwich than cheese
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But complaining wouldn't do any good
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Lay back in my armchair, close eyes and think clear
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I can hear hoofbeats ahead
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Roy and Trigger have just hit the hilltop
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While the wife and the kids are in bed
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