Narration 6 lyrics

Maybe at times life on the range was as peaceful and poetic

As those lyrics to Home On The Range imply

There were the calm quiet nights by the fireplace or by the campfire

There was the smell of strong coffee

And the night howl of the timber wolf

And always that Saturday trip to town

And to the night-herder the herd quietly millin' around

But a cowpoke knew that even under the night shades of heaven

That any minute all hell could break loose

And start a nightmare of tons of chargin' crazed cattle

Some men may have had no fear of a six gun or a wild mustang

But just one word could chill the most calloused man

And that word was stampede

• Artist:Johnny Cash
• Album:Johnny Cash Sings the Ballads of the True West