Saskatchewan In 1881 by Colter Wall
Released : 2018
Mr. Toronto man, go away from my door
You’ve got my wheat and canola seed, you’re askin’ me for more
Better fly ‘fore I produce my .44
I’m just a prairie boy, never meant none no harm
Spent my days makin’ wages out on the Martin’s farm
No eastern boys are gonna twist my arm
It’s so damn cold out here, the wind’ll cut you half in two
I ain’t kiddin’ now, my old plow is frozen to my mule
I’ve been livin’ off of ice-cold rainbow stew
Don’t be pickin’ fights with no Mennonites
Don’t be raisin’ cane while they’re plantin’ grain and workin’ through the night
Gonna let you know if you ain’t actin’ right
Mr. Toronto man, go away from my door
You’ve got my wheat and canola seed, you’re askin’ me for more
Better fly ‘fore I produce my .44
Better fly ‘fore I produce my .44
Songs of the Plains (Album 2018)
- Colter Wall – Plain to See Plainsman Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Saskatchewan In 1881 Lyrics
- Colter Wall – John Beyers (Camaro Song) Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Wild Dogs Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Calgary Round-Up Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Night Herding Song Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Wild Bill Hickok Lyrics
- Colter Wall – The Trains are Gone Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Thinkin’ on a Woman Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Manitoba Man Lyrics
- Colter Wall – Tying Knots in the Devil’s Tail Lyrics