When the Work’s All Done This Fall Colter Wall

A group of jolly cowboys
Discussing plans at ease
One I’ll tell you something boys
If you will listen, please

I am an old cow-puncher
And here I’m dressed in rags
Used to be a tough one
And I went on great big jags

But I’ve got a home boys
A good one that you all know
Though I haven’t seen it
Since long, long ago

I’m a-going to Alberta
Once more to see them all
Going to see my mother
When the work’s all done this fall

That very night this cowboy
Went out to stand his guard
The night was dark and dreary
And storming very hard

The cattle they got frightened
And rushed in wild stampеde
The cowboy tried to hеad them out
Riding at full speed