Six Bucks A Day - Chris Ledoux

Six Bucks A Day - Chris Ledoux (克里斯-勒多克斯)
Been rambling out
Montana way
Trying to live
On a cow punchers pay
Been changing them dam
In the new summer hay
Irrigating alfalfa
For six bucks a day
I'll tell you my story I'd be on my way
But the savings are slow to come
On six bucks a day
Out here in the fields
While the water runs down
With the sun high above me
And the sky all around
I'm dreaming my dreams
Of the Canada line
And the places I'd go
If the money was mine
I'll tell you my story I'd be on my way
But the savings are slow to come
On six bucks a day
Come Saturday night
You draw out some pay
Then you go into town
Just to throw it away
When the end of the month
Comes rolling your way
Well you ain't got much left
On six bucks a day
I'll tell you my story I'd be on my way
But the savings are slow to come
On six bucks a day
If I drew out my time
And I paid off my debts
I couldn't get to great falls
On what I have left
But I've got me no choice
When them diesel horns blow
Come a wind from the highway
I got pack up and go
Yeah money or none at all they can't hold me this way
For my blankets are rolled and tied
And I'm leaving today