Little Emil

The sad tale of Little Emil's broken heart.



Ride Roy Ride



He rode on a silver horse and she rode by his side.
Sitting in my favorite chair along with them I'd ride.
I like T.V. cowboys and tall Texas tales.
And I always sang along when they sang those Happy Trails.
Ride Roy Ride.
Dale by his side.
Bullets running close behind.
Ride Roy Ride.
I like T.V. cowboys and tall Texas tales.
And I always sang along when they sang those Happy Trails.
At shooting them outlaws Roy was the best.
Many a rustler Roy had layed to rest.
The bad guys in town did not stand a chance.
When into town rode good ole Roy and on their face he'd dance.
Ride Roy Ride.
Dale by his side.
Bullets running close behind.
Ride Roy Ride.
I like T.V. cowboys and tall Texas tales.
And I always sang along when they sang those Happy Trails.
On Trigger he rode all threw the west.
Every week some outlaw would put him to the test.
Silver six guns by his side so pretty you could cry.
if anybody gave him lip he'd let those bullets fly.
Ride Roy ride.
Dale by his side.
Bullets running close behind.
Ride Roy ride.
I like T.V. cowboys and tall Texas tales.
And I always sang along when they sang those Happy Trails.
Happy Trails.....