Ryan Bingham – A Song For The Stone Lyrics

A Song For The Stone Lyrics – Ryan Bingham

Up before the sun, before the wind cuts cold
Cowboys packing heat, pushing cattle up and down the Yellowstone
It’s a choice you make, live and die alone
Ride high and shoot low from the saddle when you ride for the Yellowstone

I can promise you there’s a special place,
Deep in the mountain of a lonesome road.
It never gives more than it takes,
There’s always a train at the station on the Yellowstone

Keep your next of kin, your bloodlines were told
you’re better off getting crossed with the devil than crossed with the Yellowstone
Come to take this land or poison the soul,
you can bet you’re gonna meet your maker in the belly of the Yellowstone,
in the belly of the Yellowstone

I can promise you there’s a special place,
Deep in the mountain of a lonesome road
It never gives more than it takes,
There’s always a train at the station on the Yellowstone

Cowboys were here and now there all but gone,
nothing left but an airport sleeping on the graves of Indian bones,
on the graves of Indian bones.

I can promise you there’s a special place,
Deep in the mountain of a lonesome road
It never gives more than it takes,
There’s always a train at the station on the Yellowstone