Cold copper, I’ve come again
To feel your hill country wind

Cold copper, I’ve come again
To feel your hill country wind

I’ll put in a pole at the ol fishing hole
Watch the cattle feeding on the plains
Take a deep breath, sing a song of the Wild West
Like don’t fence me in or home on the range

Anyone who knows me knows just where I’ll be
Sitting at the end of the day
Yes, I'm here by the water
Of the old cold copper
You can bet that’s where this cowboys gonna stay

Cold copper, I’ve come again
To feel your hill country wind

Cold copper, I’ve come again
To feel your hill country wind

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