Ranger's Command
Ramblin' Jack Elliott
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Come on all you cowboys
All over this land
I'll teach you the law
Of the ranger's command
To hold a six-shooter
And never to run
As long as there's bullets
In both of your guns
I met a fair maiden
Whose name I don't know
And I asked her to the round up
With me would she go
And she said she'd come with me
To the cold round up
And drink that hard liquor
From a cold bitter cup
And we started for the canyon
In the fall of the year
Expecting to get there
With a herd of fat steers
When the rustlers broke on us
In the dead hours of night
She rose from her warm bed
A battle to fight
Yes, she rose from her warm bed
With a gun in each hand
Says, "Come on all you cowboys
And fight for your land
Come on all you cowboys
And don't ever run
As long as there's bullets
In both of your guns"