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For all things that Rock go here 👉 • All Things that Rock Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlew's cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky Parson, I'm a maverick, just runnin' loose an' grazin' Eatin' where's th' greenest grass an' drinkin' where I choose Had to rustle in my youth an' never had no raisin' Wasn't never halter-broke an' I ain't much to lose Used to sleepin' in a bag an' livin' in a slicker Church folks never branded me -- I don't know as they tried Wish you'd say a prayer for me an' try to make a dicker For the best they'll give me when I cross the Big Divide Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlew's cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky I ain't corr rode straight an' square an' never grabbed for leather Never roped a crippled steer or rode a sore-backed horse I've bucked wind an' rain an' every sort of weather Had my tilts with A. K. Hall an' Captain R. E. Morse Don't hide nothin' from 'em, whether it be sweet or bitter I'll stay on th' range, but if I'm shut outside I'll abide it like a man because I ain't no quitter I ain't going to change just when I cross the big Divide Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlew's cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky I ain't corralled a night in more than twenty I'm rawboned an' rough an' ain't much for looks I don't need much grief because I've had plenty I don't know how bad I am 'cause I ain't kept no books When th' Roundup comes for all us human critters Just corral me with my kind an' run a brand on me I don't want to be corralled with hypocrites an' quitters Brand me just for what I am -- an' I'm just what you see I just want to meet th' boss an' face him honest-eyed Show him just what chips I got an' shove 'em in for cashin' That's what you can tell 'em when I cross the Big Divide Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlew's cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlew's cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky #rockmusic #newmusic