Songs include:
Lonesome Old World - Slim Roberts - (No code found)
Tell Her - Sonny Burns - GBBLY1001801
Crying Steel Guitar - Neal Burris - USESK1318766
Sound Of A Heartache - Redd Stewart - GBBXS1167848
Snowflake - Jim Reeves - USRN10300004
Do You Remember - Paul Buskirk - USRC12000495
Long Black Veil - Lefty Frizzell - USSM15900101
I Fall To Pieces - Patsy Cline - GBBXS1621747
My Heart Cries For You - Red Foley & Evelyn Knight - GBVHF1415072
Walking Away My Blues - Jack Cardwell - USA371173727
Some Days Are Diamonds - Bobby Bare - USG4X1500040
Hillbilly Hula - Jenks "Tex" Carman - USA371095220
Funny How Time Slips Away - Billy Walker - USSM16101790
You’re listening to the Kingwood Kowboy’s “History Of Country Music”. I’m Larry W Jones, from Kingwood Texas and I’ll be showcasing the roots of classic and vintage Country, Cowboy, Western and Bluegrass music, with interesting commentaries on how the songs came about.
You’re listening to the Kingwood Kowboy’s “History Of Country Music”. I’m Larry W Jones, from Kingwood Texas and I’ll be showcasing the roots of classic and vintage Country, Cowboy, Western and Bluegrass music, with interesting commentaries on how the songs came about.
You’re listening to the Kingwood Kowboy’s “History Of Country Music”. I’m Larry W Jones, from Kingwood Texas and I’ll be showcasing the roots of classic and vintage Country, Cowboy, Western and Bluegrass music, with interesting commentaries on how the songs came about.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Waiting By The Silvery Rio Grande:
Into the woodland creeps the day, shadowed through beautiful Crimson trees, peeps through the purple of the twilight rain and whispers a song on the wings of the breeze.
Scattering clouds gather on the crest, like white floating doves in their heavenly nest.
And the silver of night in transparent delight bids goodbye to day as the stars point the way.
Poppies now sleep in their cradle below and all nature's at rest in the Moon's gentle glow.
And the Spirit of God from the high throne above whispers Peace on the Earth in the gift of His love.
You know, it's time to guide you good folks to the camp fire of the Kingwood Kowboy and his Ranch Hands for some Fall Western entertainment. Listen, as the Ranch Hands sing one of their favorite songs.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
The Roving Cowboy:
On the trail at eve'n tide as the sun sinks ever lower and lower in the west, the deep shadows of the coming night gather overhead and cast a peaceful, restful atmosphere round about you. Our guide, the Kingwood Kowboy, seated easily astride his Pinto Pony, points the way to the sparkling reflection of the campfire as his Ranch Hands gather round the Chuck wagon, singing and enjoying the simple plaintive tunes of the great open spaces. Shall we spur up our horses and join this carefree happy throng as they chant the melodies that were born of the West? Listen, as the Ranch Hands sing one of their favorite songs.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
The Old Pine Tree:
Steeped in the rays of gold, purple, and blue of the early evening, as the sun slips into a blanket of fluffy clouds just over the horizon, and a sentinel prairie dog barks his warning of the coming night. A rugged cowboy wends his way astride his pinto pony through the last gap of the canyon and on into the little valley where his partners, after a hard day of branding are gathered, enjoying the warmth and companionship of the glowing campfire in the crispness of the night air. Look! He turns in his saddle and beckons to us. Now, shall we follow him into the land of the setting sun and listen as the Ranch Hands sing one of their favorite songs.
Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.
Sweetest Little Rose In Tennessee:
I watched the sunset form every second. Something new and startling appeared to melt into the beauty of all the clouds. Dark and light shadows, midst a landscape with sleepy eyes in the touch of a thousand winds, meeting to tell the day farewell into the sunset. It sometimes seemed as though from the dying day, all its beauty had been accumulated or extracted, and then lavishly poured into the elements that so mysteriously and wonderfully made up that sunset. Buried in beauty are the heartaches and hungers and strivings of us all. Our sunsets, which the world looks at so admiringly, ever dreaming. The trail of details is in each ray of light. Who does not see his own soul in every sunset? But just now, the Kingwood Kowboy and his Ranch Hands see their guests coming down the old trail to the Ranch. Let us join them and listen as the Ranch Boys sing one of their favorite songs.