The Brand

Cowboys and cowgirls, roses and thorns
Rawhide and leather, buckles and horns
Braided together in love hand in hand
We’ll tame those wild horses and ride for the brand

This world’s full of trouble, worries and whoa’s
Their like wild horses that have to be rode
But if we’re braided together, three strands without flaw
We’ll tame all the wild ones, you, me and god

Now I ain’t got no money like some other guys
But I see the love light shine in your eyes
So I’ll make you this promise if you’ll just take my hand
I’ll be yours forever, my love is my brand

Allen Christie