The Last Loving Words letra

It's a long way 'round the Llano Estacado
We turned em' north towards Colorado
Crossed the wide pecos
The sun it did bake us
But we're bound to make us a buck

Two thousand long-horn cattle
Some eighteen good men in the saddle
We knew of the dangers
Me and that old ranger
Paired up in this strange enterprise

Goodbye, goodnight
So long, my friend
I fear that New Mexico
Is where my trial ends
Think of me with kindness
These wеre the last loving words

The trails havе been all but paved over
So too, has the time of the drover
But cowmen remember
That night in September
In Fort Sumner, these words could be heard

Goodbye, goodnight
So long, my friend
I fear that New Mexico
Is where my trial ends
Think of me with kindness
These were the last loving words