Bronco (feat. the Bean Pickers Union and Green Monroe)

Come down off the mountain
With your angel by your side
Bring your light into the valley
I got nothing left to hide

I put it on the table
As plain as black and white
I just want to be together
Want to hold you every night

Golden meadows
Autumn wind blows
Through my window every night
Close my eyes and
Picture your hand
Holding on to mine so tight

You were driving your old bronco
Early snowflakes in the air
But you just kept the top down
Wind was blowing through your hair

You were heading into Cheyenne
Gonna see that other man
Said you're not ready for the home life
Not ready to make plans

Golden meadows
Autumn wind blows
Two stars shining extra bright
Close my eyes and
Picture your hand
Holding on to mine so tight

Then you took that job in reno
And you were gone without a word
Loaded up that little bronco
And that's the last I ever heard

I put it on the table
As plain as black and white
I just want to be together
Want to hold you every night

Golden meadows
Autumn wind blows
I can't find the stars tonight
Close my eyes and
Picture your hand
Holding on to mine so tight